You Deserve Better
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Yoru (Procellarum)
Requested By ackermanmaddie
AUTHOR POV
"Yoru has no idea of what he's missing." Sen comfortingly rubbed the sobbing girl's back, her (H/C) hair gently swaying in the freeze as both her and (Y/N) sat at the school rooftop, he sighs but nonetheless kept trying to calm the girl's sobs, "Those girls are jerks, I swear if they won't stop I won't hesitate to give me a taste of their own medicine." She continued her rambling as if cursing everyone that have had hurt the girl curled up and currently sobbing in her arms.
"Sen...what did I do to deserve this..?" She mumbled, voice muffled by Sen's tear-stained school uniform, she glanced up to the sky, "That's the thing, isn't it? You of all people don't deserve this...you deserve better."
You might be confused...what's going on right now...right?
Well, let me tell you a story, of a girl who loved a boy she can't have...and how the boy in turn never knew how she felt...
"(Y/N), hey it's nice to see you again!" Yoru, (Y/N)'s best friend in their elementary years, just greeted her in front of the school gate, that day they just became high school students, before they started drifting apart...
"Yoū, come on!" (Y/N) watched from afar as Yoū's so-called new friends dragged him off school grounds, then she grimaced at the cold look they shoot at her as they passed by, one of the girls in the group shoving her and laughed as she held her knee, now bleeding from scraping the ground.
"You better watch where you're looking, freak. Don't you even dare look at my Yoru." She hissed as one of the girls that constantly bully her, Musume, slapped her across the face again as her friends kept her on the floor, a foot above each knee and nails digging at her shoulders as they kept her in place. Such cruel things to say and do from girls who have a great reputation in this school.
What happened to the times they were happy...?
"Hi, I'm Yoru. I've never seen you around before, are you new?" He beams at the shy girl who seems to hide behind her (H/C) Hair, she nodded, "I just moved here...My name is (Y/N)..." He held his hand out, "Well (Y/N), let me show you around, I'll even introduce you to my best friend, Yoū!" She smiled before slowly taking his hand, He grinned before start dragging her around the school, never letting go of her hand in his.
Then the moment she knew she was done for, the moment she fell for him...
It was a normal day in class, and as usual she was being picked on by some guys in her class, "Hey, (Y/N) I forgot my homework, mind if I...get yours?" He smiled but the look in his eyes look none negotiable, she sighed but pulled her notebook up but before she could hand it to him, Yoū and Yoru stood between her and those bullies, "Oi, Sho don't you have anything better to do?" He waved it off, "I'm just messing with her jeez, talk about killjoys." He mumbled before going back to his seat, "Are you okay,(Y/N)?" She timidly nods, "Uhm yeah. Thanks you two."
Later after school, since Yoū and Yoru had choir practice, she was waiting for them by the school gate, that's when Sho and his friends had snuck up behind her before one of them pushed her, "Whoops, my hand slipped~" He grinned as she got cornered by the walls, and there's no teacher in sight.
"Since Yoū and Yoru aren't here to save you now, why don't we play with this doll right now?" Sho's hand grabbed her ponytail but before he could tug at it he let's go in surprise as he was roughly pushed to the ground by Yoru.
"Don't touch her!" He cried out before Yoū proceeded to scare the other kids to leave, Yoru knelt by her side in worry, "Hey, (Y/N) are you alright?" He worriedly held her face in his soft hands as he scanned her face for scraps or bruises when Sho had pushed her.
"I'm fine, Yoru." She mumbled as a blush went up her cheeks, but Yoru seemed to pay no attention to it and (Y/N) felt relieved.
From then on, she had an unsettling feeling inside her, she only realise what it was a little too late.
"(Y/N), just talk to them, they'll listen. Please?" Sen huffed as her friend finally composed themselves, before shaking her head "I am taking this secret with me wether you like it or not!" She made up her mind that day, and she is not going to change it now, it could either make or...break the remaining relationship she has with him...and that's something she rather be distant than be knowingly apart from one another.
It hurts, but she has to move on, there's no way around it...
Years later...she met him again..except...
"Yoru...!" You stumbled back as you saw him on the talk show your own group will be showing up next, Hana perked up at your surprised tone, "Oh! We're following up after Procellarum and Six Gravity?! I hope we could meet them before we go on air!" She squealed as so did Miyu, while Rika rolled her eyes at the two playfully, "Big deal, we debuted a year later after them but they still get the top spot in the market, I mean yeah cute boys are a seller, but we're cuter!" She huffed, (Y/N) on the other hand remained in shocked silence.
After their guest appearance you spied around the corner of the hallway as they went to their respective dressing room, taking a deep breath (Y/N) marched towards the door with the Procellarum name written on the door plaque, she tentatively knocks on the door and a familiar redhead answer the door "Yo! We'll be out in another fi-(Y/N)!" Her breath hitched as Yoū pulled her in for a tight hug, she gasped but hugged back, "Yoū who's at the door...!" You looked behind him and there he is...Yoru Nagatsuki.
Yoū finally pulled away with a bright smile until he noticed the serious look on both Yoru's and (Y/N)'s face "I'll get my make up put on, it was nice seeing you again, (Y/N)!" He ruffled her hair before closing the dressing room door behind him, leaving Yoru and her in the empty hallway as (Y/N) released a deep breath, before looking at Yoru in the eye.
"Let's talk, Yoru."
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