Kao had enough of Pete being an ass and their friends always pushing him to make up with the jerk.
Rome already had his heart broken by P'Pick.
Old estranged friends meet again and a passion for photography and animals brings them closer again.
Wha...
So he's with her after all. Why did it still hurt so much?
He walked with heavy, painful feet but anything to get away from him. Go far away so he can't see that person's face, so he can't remember the pain he gave him. He bit on his trembling lower lip as a tear fell down from his eye before he could stop. His poor heart broke all over again.
"Here's your chocolate fudge brownie... you never really try changing your preferences do you-Rome?!" Din called him with worry. "Hey? Are you...damn why are you crying?"
"N-no I'm not, I don't feel well" he sniffed and wiped his eyes harshly, mumbling 'something in the eye'. "I think I'll go home now P"
"Fine let's go..."
"No it's... it's okay I'll go myself, I just..." his lips trembled so bad, Din leaned in to get a better look at his face.
"Are you sure? Look at me" Din lifted his face up by grabbing his chin gently. "See you're crying" he wiped his eye gently. "It's okay if you don't wanna tell me. Come I'll take you wherever you sa-" he got pushed away so harshly he fell back. "What the fuck!" he hissed at a fuming Pick.
"Stay the fucking hell away from him" Pick snarled, pulling a very surprise and red faced Rome into his arms. "He's mine!"
Both Din and Rome gawked at him with open mouths but Pick didn't care, after the declaration he pulled Rome with him, not caring he was creating a scene. "Let's go Rome"
"Wa-what? No!" Rome tried to pull away from him but failed. "L-LET GO!" He screamed. Pick stopped in his tracks to actually look at his face and realised he was crying. "Let go of me..."
"Rome.." Pick tried to touch his face but Rome slapped his hand away. Pick let go of him with a heavy heart. "I'm sorry..."
"Sorry?" Rome chuckled bitterly. "How many times are you gonna say sorry and for how many things? You.... you asshole!"he covered his face to stop trembling. "You're here with someone, why the fuck you care who I go out with?"
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Pick stood rooted to his place. He gulped. "G-go out... go out with?" he didn't know what to feel, he felt his heart almost stop hearing that. "Rome... are you dating him?"
"Why? It's so unbelievable someone could actually date me? Why's it so bad that I like you but even worse if I look at someone else? Why?" Rome chuckled again. "And it's none of your damn business if I do"
"Rome that guy--"
"Any guy is better than you do you know that you hypocrite? Maybe he's bad and he might hurt me, I can take that hurt, I've hurt before. But you, why do you care? And how the hell can you judge someone else when you do it again and again. Toss me away then drag me back, kiss me, pretend to care for me and then break my heart. You don't think I can feel pain? You don't even consider that you hurt me do you?" Rome spoke in a very broken voice. Pick didn't say anything to that, he had no answer. His heart hurt seeing Rome cry like that but didn't know how to make it right. He wanted to tell him he was wrong but deep down he knew everything he said was right. "So why do you care who I'm with? We are nothing to each other, isn't that what you said? So go on, go kiss whoever you want to, go out with who you wanna go out with, don't come after me"
