Her (Yukimura Seiichi x OC x Tanegashima Shuuji)

TWENTY: Man Up

"Thanks for the date~"

"You're welcome my love."

"MY LOVE?! That's super cheesy!"

"It's a part of the Shuuji LOVE package!"

"Please stop!" Satomi giggled.

"What can I say? I was made for loving you babe."

At this, Satomi stopped in her tracks. What was this feeling, the familiarity nudged at her. Ah, there was no other way to put it into words other than doki doki. Her breath hitched, her heart beat loud in her chest, a pink hue now adorning her cheeks. All she wanted to do right now was to kiss this guy. Her guy. Her boyfriend. Hers, all hers.

"Something wrong babe?" Shuuji asked slightly concerned at his girlfriend's sudden lack of movement.

"... I wanna kiss you right now..." she mumbled.

"Sorry I need you to say that louder for the people in the back." He beamed.

"Shuu –"

Ah, his lips were now on hers, not just on, but they were connected. She hadn't been kissed like this since, well, no she shouldn't be thinking about him right now, not right now. She had Shuuji now, she didn't need to think about anyone else.

"Ahh, sorry I didn't mean to interrupt anything..."

Her head snapped to face the source of the unexpectedly familiar voice.

"Fuck..."

"Aha, don't worry Yukimura-kun we can always pick up where we've left off later, ahahahhaha."

"Shuuji!"

"Aha, sorry Satomi, when it's an awkward situation there's nothing to do but make awkward jokes, yeah Yukimura-kun?"

Yukimura just stared, every bit of this situation was eating at him. All he wanted was to take a quiet walk to clear his head, but no, he just had to himself into the most discombobulating situation of his life. What was this guy anyways, Yukimura wanted nothing more than to beat the smugness out of his face.

"Erm, Seiichi, this is Tanegashima Shuuji. Shuuji this is –"

"Yukimura-kun, nice to finally meet you." He held out his hand.

"...Yoroshiku..." Yukimura unwillingly said as he shook the hand before him.

"Satomi has told me so much about you."

"Ahh... she has?"

"Yeah, I hope I get to play you soon, the legendary Child of God..."

"I heard you're not too bad yourself, one of Osaka's best eh..."

"Well, personally I would say, Osaka's best." His grip tightened around Yukimura's delicate hand, a show of dominance.

Yukimura's stare held strong, his eyes piercing the ones of his biggest competition, his grip remaining firm.

"Shuuji, let's go, I'm kinda tired..."

"Okay babe," his eyes turned lovingly on his girlfriend, "well, till next time Yukimura-kun..."

And with that they walked away, hand in hand. All Yukimura could do was stare, his feet heavy, he stood rooted to the ground as he watched the love of his life walk away from him again, this time with another in her arms. In that moment, something deep inside him ignited. Was it anger? Or fear? He just knew he hated what he was looking at, it didn't make any sense to him. She was his, they were meant for each other, belonged together.

"No more feeling sorry for yourself, you're gonna man up and get your girl."