Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"

Karaoke

Shota's POV:

I don't know what else I could have done. I just felt so stressed and I couldn't handle it. I ended up falling asleep on a bench outside the convenient store because I didn't want to go back to my apartment and risk the chance of running into Hizashi. "Ugh. Why does he also make his way back into my life?" I sat up straight on the bench and thought about the loud blonde on repeat.

Today was the first time I got a real look at him since he came back to Japan. "He looked so... hot. I wish I could just be with him." I started coughing and quick covered my mouth. *Cough, cough, cough* I looked down at my hand, knowing damn well what I was gonna see. Yes, more blood and petals. "This is bull shit. I didn't EAT any flowers..."

I pulled out my phone and saw it was Thursday. Thursdays were karaoke nights at the local bar. "Fuck it." I said, crossing the street in the direction of the bar. I wasn't gonna sing, but I enjoyed listening to people sing, it kinda reminded me of someone. I'll probably just get drunk and end up passed out on the sidewalk.

I walked into the bar and sat down on one of the stools. I ordered a beer and just sat their, sipping on it. A few people sang some songs, but not anything special really. I pulled out my phone and scrolled through Instagram. I usually didn't use social media, but I was feeling curious. I found Hizashi Yamada or "Present Mic" and started scrolling thought his posts.

Most of them were pictures of him and this girl. As I kept scrolling through them, I finally caught on. "H-Hizashi has a girlfriend. I'm so stupid!" *Cough, cough, cough* I started coughing again, this time though, it was a whole flower. I grabbed my beer and chugged the rest of it down. "Hey!" I said towards the bartender. "Hey, Aizawa! Haven't seen you in forever." "Give me 5 shots of vodka."

3rd Person POV:

The bartender who seemed to recognize Shota chuckled. "Ok bud." He poured out the shots and placed them infront of the tired looking pro hero. Shota started to down them, trying to drown out the emotions. At that moment, a blond walked on to the stage. Shota didn't seem to notice as he was to busy drinking away his sorrow. Hizashi picked up the mic and started singing.

((Song above))

Shota was sitting there, practically wasted, when he heard the most beautiful voice he had ever heard. He was too drunk to see who it was, but he loved listening to their singing. He was a mess, sitting at the bar listening to the music and drinking. "What the hell am I doing with my life?" He downed another shot as he said this and turned to face the stage.

Halfway through the song, Hizashi looked over at the bar and someone caught his eye. By now there was quite a crowd of people listening as he sang, however Hizashi couldn't stop looking at the CLEARLY drunken man with familiar black hair and a permanent, tired expression. "Is that... Is that Shota?"

When Hizashi was done with his song, he headed towards the bar to try and talk to his bestfriend. "Hey... Sho?" He placed his hand on Shota's back, slightly expecting Shota to notice and run away again. Instead, Shota just yelled, "What the hell?!? Get off m-", before staring into Hizashi's eyes, blushing.

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