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Heartache - Sakata/Mafumafu

someone please request i need em

also some skur cuz im feelin it

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Third Person POV

   The loud crashing sound from the broken flower vase bounced on the white walls of the apartment. It felt cold, and the tense atmosphere did nothing to ease the conflicting emotions that the redhead felt.

   Emerald eyes glared at his. Rage, sorrow, disappointment, and hurt reflected from the eyes of his beloved. He couldn't speak up, and if he did the other wouldn't have believed any of his words anyways. Because he didn't know, he misunderstood. But there wasn't anything he could do to reassure the furious brunet in front of him.

   "Is that why you planned our date? To shove into my face that you're actually dating someone else?! YOU HAD THE NERVE TO DO THAT IN FRONT OF ME AND NOW YOU'RE NOT GOING TO SAY ANYTHING?!" Urata roared, tears streaming down his face. It hurt all over, he couldn't help it. But he could care less, he didn't care about how ugly he looked at the moment. He didn't care about how loud his voice was and that their neighbors could potentially hear their quarrel. He didn't care that he could potentially hurt Sakata's feelings.

   "You don't understand-!"

   "What do I not understand, Sakata?!" More fat tears escaped from his eyes as he covered his face with his hands, wailing.

   "I trusted you that you wouldn't do this to me.. I trusted you when you said you loved me.. so why..? Am I not good enough? Did you lose interest in me because I'm not a girl?" The brunet's sentences were a bit incomprehensible, his ragged breathing and occassional sniffs making him pause for a little while when he speaks.

   The redhead's heart shattered at the sight, but he couldn't move. Even if he were to comfort the other, he'd only be shoved away and yelled at. Even if he tried to console him, he'd only be told that he's mocking him. Even if he said it's a misunderstanding, he'd stand by his word and would never believe him.

   Even if he said he still loved him, he doesn't love him back anymore.

   Sakata didn't know what to do. He could only stare. As much as he wanted to do everything for the brunet to calm down and listen to him, nothing would work.

   As Sakata was lost in his thoughts with small tears in the corner of his eyes, Urata wiped his eyes and stomped to their shared bedroom and slammed the door. The redhead stood in his place, before his knees gave up as he sat on the floor. His chest hurt, everything did.

   He never intended for this to happen, no. It was only supposed to be one of the usual dates that they had. But it was the same day that he recieved a text from his ex who wanted to get back together. He politely turned it down and texted an apology to the girl, but he didn't expect to run into her in the restaurant that he and Urata were in. The girl was too persistent and adamant, and it just so happened that the brunet had excused himself to the restroom. And when he came back..

  "I told you, I've already moved on. Please just leave me alone, I already have a lover." The redhead's face was stern, but unfortunately for him the girl didn't take him seriously and forcefully pulled his collar towards her, resulting for Sakata, who was startled, to lose his balance.

   He used his arms to support himself on the wall, but his face was too close to the girl's. Sakata's eyes widened, as she pulled his chin down. And as he was about to push her away..

   If one didn't witness what had happened before this, they'd get the wrong idea, and Urata was unfortunately in the same case. It looked as if the redhead was doing a kabedon to the girl. He stood there, eyes widened.