Cliché

8: Yuki

We sat down at my tiny round coffee table with plastic plates stacked high with Eggos. I took the first bite, it tasted like literal HEAVEN. Yang watched me as I ate, taking a few slow bites every couple of minutes.

"So," he said, "You told me... something... last night."

"Mhmm," I said with a mouth full of chocolate heaven.

"Do you remember it?"

"Nophf"

"You said... you aren't a virgin and..."

Oh god.

Oh god.

Did I actually tell him?

Let go of me!

I was back in the fear of the moment, my breathing quickened.

Not today, pretty boy.

I could feel his weight on me, I dropped my fork

Y-you're hurting me! Stop!!

Yang said something, but I couldn't hear a thing.

Aw come on, I'm just having some fun.

I felt warmth around me and heard something in my ear.

It was Yang, it took me a while to notice but he was hugging me and... praying?

And I was crying, crying like the stupid little baby I am.

And Yang was praying, I didn't know he religious. He's a literal demon after all. I took a few deep breaths and nestled close to him, he felt so warm...

"Are you alright?" Yang said. He sounded a little scared.

"Y-Yeah... I just gotta b-breathe..."

"I'm sorry"

"It's o-"

"I'm sorry."

"Y-Yang really it's-"

"I'm so so so so so so so so so sorry"

"Aw Y. Wait, can I call you Y?"

"Only if I can call you Yu"

That's how we got our pet names.

~

A few days after that incident, I texted Yang to see if he wanted to get some coffee with me.

Y: Sorry, can't.

Me: Why?

Y: I'm at an art show in Tokyo, they accepted me by some grace of God.

Me: Wow! That's really cool Y :-)

Y: thank you

Me: When will you be back?

Y: Two days, you can live without me right

Me: Barely.

Y: Cute

Me: no u

Y: agh ur makin me blush stop lol

Me: lol okay.

Y: Gtg

Me: Bye.

Y: Bye, I love u

Me: ...

Y: ...

Me: I love you too