Topp Dogg Fanfic- Two Groups, One Heart (completed)

Chapter Forty-Two: The Fourth Day at The Cabin

Gohn

I've been watching them. Is that bad? I don't exactly have anyone to tell me if it is or not. Everybody stopped talking to me when I told Seogoong that Sara-Jo was dead. He went into zombie mode this morning. Apparently Seogoong woke up and realized I was right. Someone had to tell him.

Mitsuki hasn't spoke to me once. Maybe she has, but indirectly. I can't really tell and I just end up hurt in the end. My hopes of her coming back are gone. I lost her to the Japanese guy.

Killua, that guy, yeah, I hate him. He hates me without even knowing me, which is always awesome. He's always holding her hand, too. I either cringe or run away from them. Seeing her with someone else is the worst feeling ever.

Mitsuki used to be mine. Then I got rid of her. It is one of the worst things I've ever done.

I'm the lucky guy rooming with Seogoong and A-Tom. Seogoong was bothering the crap out of me with his whole Sara-Jo hallucination. I decided to tell him last night that she was dead.

This morning, when I woke up and went downstairs, he was crying on the couch with everyone surrounding him.

I walked closer to hear what they were saying. "Why didn't any of you stop me? I've been imagining her for three months?" I heard Seogoong say. Then another voice came from behind me. "What's going on?" I turned around and saw Mitsuki and Killua standing there.

Everyone turned around and looked at the couple. "Gohn told Seogoong that Sara-Jo died," someone said. I didn't care to find out who. I wasn't going to deny what I did.

Mitsuki's eyes went wide. Killua raised a brow and looked confused. "Who's Sara-Jo?"

Everyone took a deep breath. I walked over to the shorter-than-me guy and placed my hand on his shoulder. "She's a friend of ours who died. Sara-Jo was Seogoong's younger sister. Killua nodded and shrugged my hand off of his shoulder. I smiled to myself, knowing I made the guy uncomfortable.

I looked over to Mitsuki who was glaring at me. She walked over to me and gripped a large amount of my shirt into her hand. "Come with me, we need to talk," she said. I couldn't stop the smile from escaping my lips. Attention from her, negative or positive, was all I needed.

She took me upstairs to her room. Then pushed my towards the twin bed and locked the door behind her.

Mitsuki crossed her arms and stood over me. "What the hell is wrong with you?" she asked me. I was confused. So I raised a brow at her and stuck my neck out a little, waiting for an explanation.

"Why are you making Killua feel uncomfortable and why did you tell Seogoong about Sara-Jo?" A smirk lifted on the side of my face. "Is that all it takes? Me putting my hand on your mans shoulder?" Her mouth opened slightly. She grit her teeth and looked at the ground.

"If you ask me, I think you've been waiting for a moment like this. One thing to make Killua feel on edge. You wanted me to do just one little thing, didn't you?" Mitsuki put her weight into her hip and huffed.

"Seogoong, we were talking about Seogoong," she said. I raised my pointer finger and wagged it at her. "No, you mentioned Killua first." She let go of her cool and slammed her hands to her sides. "No I didn't!" I smiled at her. "Does your denial mean I'm right?" That's when she slapped me across the face.

It didn't hurt and I didn't pretend like it did. "Just stop it, Gohn. I know you've been watching us." I leaned back on my elbows and raised a brow. "So you actually cared to look for me?" She slapped me again. I could feel a slight burn this time.

"Just stop it! I'm happy!" Mitsuki yelled at me. I could see her eyes getting slightly watery. I bit my lower lip. Just one last time I'm going to press her and then I'll leave. I'll leave for good. "I'll stop once you admit that you still like me. Deep down, I know you do, Mitsuki. I'm not letting you go until I know that feeling is gone." I got up and left, just like I told myself I would.