Thanks, Bro (an ishimondo story)

Going home

(authors note *SELF HARM WARNING*) 

Mondo's POV: 

I can't believe it. I did it again. I ruined it again. I'm so stupid. I just wanna go home. I walk into my last period class. There he was, standing in the back of the classroom. Taka. I started to feel sick to my stomach. I told the teacher I wanted to leave and she dismissed me. I drove home and collapsed on the couch, wanting to fall asleep. I was kept up with my thoughts. My older brother Daiya walked in, and he could tell I wasn't feeling good. "Mondo I'm about to go out with the ga-" he stopped dead in his tracks. I wiped my tears. "Yeah bro?" I said to try and cover up my sadness. "WHO DID THIS TO YOU" he yelled. "what you mean?" I asked knowing the answer. "MY LITTLE BRO NEVER CRIES OVER ANYBODY SO I NEED TO KNOW WHO DID THIS TO YOU" he screamed. "Dai it's all good just a... girllll" I say uncomfortably. "Mon, I know" he said. "Know what?" I said scarily. "that you like boys." he replied. my heart stopped in my chest. I had a starstruck look on my face. "How-" he cut me off "Brother's instinct" he says as he walks out the door. 

Taka's POV: 

I sadly walked into my dim lit house and wanted to cry. "Hello Kiotaka" my father greeted me sternly. "Hello father" I reply. "We need to talk" he says gravely. "Take a seat" he says. I sit down across from him. "What would you like to talk about father" I ask him. "Son, are you gay?" he asked. I was confused. how could he possibly know? I reply "yes father I am gay" he scoffs "what would your mother say" he said. my heart was broken. "SHE'S DEAD HOW WOULD I KNOW" before I knew it he had struck me across the face. "NEVER SPEAK TO ME IN THAT WAY AGAIN." "yes, sir" I walk up to my room and lock the door. *TRIGGER WARNING SELF HARM* I take out my pocket knife and start to make cuts on my arm. when I was finally satisfied, I changed out of my blood soaked uniform and put on some nightclothes. then I cried myself to sleep.