Ain't My Fault (DRA/SDRA2 One-Shots and Short Stories)

Tsurugi x Kinji ; A Wish

" So...we're dragging Kinji to Disney World, so Tsurugi can propose in front of a wishing well?" Micah asked as Kiyoka grinned.

" Yep! Tsurugi told all of us the plan already so...we just have to get there now and make sure everything goes to plan," Kiyoka smiled, flipping her curly hair over her shoulder.

" So...how are we going to figure out everything? I'm only just hearing about this now," the redhead sighed.

" We're all going to my house for a sleepover, then leaving in the morning to get to the airport and fly all the way to America!" the sniper grinned still.

" What do I have to do?" Micah asked soon, narrowing her eyes slightly.

  " Get everything packed and be at my house in an hour! It's big enough so everyone will fit...plus my annoying brother."

***

  Kiyoka held Mitch's hand in hers, going over each nail multiple times with baby blue nail polish.

  " Wait...so why do like your nails painted?" Kizuna asked, leaning back against her pillow.

  Mitch waited for Kiyoka to stop with the nail she was on before he shrugged," I dunno, I guess I've always just kinda liked it. I know it's weird...it's just kind of comforting."

  " Comforting?"

  " Yeah...like for someone it might be a doll, or their hair...it's my nails being painted," the soccer player smiled slightly," Plus...I have to look good if we're going to Disney!"

Kiyoka and Kizuna both laughed.

Tsurugi was sitting in the corner, leaning into his pillow with a bowl of popcorn next to him. He was dozing off until he heard his phone ding, he picked it up and checked it and saw that it was a text from Kinji.

I can't tell him what's going on. He's already suspecting something has been going on with me...

The police officer frowned, setting his phone down and leaving the text only read.

I'm sorry Kinji...but it's all for a reason...

***

Micah sighed. The plan had to be rearranged. Someone had to go with Kinji to get to Disney because Tsurugi had to be there to wait for his soon-to-be fiancé.

Micah held both tickets in her hand, frowning as she knocked on Kinji's front door.

Eventually, the door opened and there stood Kinji, and he...looked absolutely horrible.

His silvery white hair was put up in a messy ponytail and there were dark circles under his eyes. He was wearing clothes that were two times his size.

" Kinji..."

" I'm so sorry you have to see me like this...it's just been a rough week..." the priest sighed, moving out of the way," Come in..."

  Micah stepped inside, looking at the tickets in her hand as she sighed gently.

  " So...is everything alright?" Kinji asked gently, looking down to Micah's level.

  " I should be asking you that," the redhead sighed, narrowing her eyes slightly.

  " I'm alright, I've just been a bit stressed out," the older male sighed, shaking his head, seeming to glance around," Have you...noticed anything strange with Tsurugi? I feel like he's been avoiding me."

  " What do you mean?" Micah rose an eyebrow, gripping the tickets in her hands.

  " It's just..." Kinji sighed, going and sitting down in an armchair, gesturing for his friend to sit down as well.