Your My Delicate Flower | DaithiDeWildcat

~Chapter 9 Tough Guys Don't Cry

Moo POV

I just stood there, now feeling sympathy for the Irishman. He did all these good things, just so it can all lead up to here. To my surprise, I saw Tyler hesitantly putting a hand on David's shoulder.

It surprised me to see that Tyler's being this kind to someone for once. But as so as he placed his hand on his shoulder. David completely snapped, he immediately stood up and aggressively pushed him down.

There was this flame in his eyes, even with tears flowing down. I could feel the anger starting to boil up within him. "DON'T..YE..FOCKING...TOUCH ME" he yelled and ran into Wildcat's room, closing the door with a slam.

I frowned at that unexpected scene, I walked over to Wildcat. Giving him a hand, he just stared at it like he trying to register in his mind what just happened. After a few more seconds, he grabbed my hand and I pulled him up to his feet.

Wildcat then began to stare at his bedroom door. He looked so lose, like he didn't know what to do anymore. He looked like he was just about to go after him but Basically pulled him back. "I don't think it's a good idea to go after him" Marcel commented.

I nodded walking in front of Wildcat, "Basically's right, I think it's best if you give him some space to cool off" I agreed with Marcel. He frowns at me, "but-" he paused staring at the door once more.

He sighs looking down at the floor, I reluctantly wrapped my arms around him. Giving him a hug that was much needed, he even hugged me back. I looked him in the eye, they looked glossy like he was ready to cry.

I saw a small tear escape his eye, I wiped the tear away. Caressing his cheek gently while looking him in the eye, he looked absolutely helpless. "Plz don't cry" I begged, giving him a quick squeeze.

He looked shocked from my words but then pushed me away. "I didn't cry" Wildcat growled deeply, storming into the gym area. I was about to go after him when someone grabbed my arm. "Let him be, I think it's best if you let him blow off some steam then being the one who gets punched" Brian joked a little, chuckling afterwards.

I sigh, looking in the direction Wildcat left in. "Maybe your right...but someone's going to need to check on him later to make sure he doesn't break everything" I suggested and everyone nodded in agreement. Knowing their co-leader and friend, "so who's volunteering to check on Wildcat" I asked putting my hands on my hips.

Everyone went silent, Marcel sighed, hunching himself over. "Fine, I'll be the one to go check on him, just make sure that I have a nice funeral" Marcel grumbled. "Good luck to you soldier" I said saluting him as he went to go after a grumpy Wildcat.

A thought then came into my mind, "soo...what about David" I questioned to one in particular. "I'll go talk to him" Vanoss stated and was now off to go after an angry David.

Wildcat POV

I started throwing punching at the punching bag furiously. Letting my anger out with each punch I threw at it. "Wildcat" I heard a familiar voice question, I put my fists down. Still clenching them hard as I glared over at Basically.

I stayed quiet, clenching my teeth in anger. "Wildcat, it's okay to cr-" Basically tried to reassure me but I cut him off. I charged him, picking him up by the neck.

I lifted him up off the ground, flame in my eyes. "I..AM..NOT....WEAK" I yelled throwing him to the floor, him landing with a loud thud that sorta shook the room. "W-wildcat, c-c-calm down" Basically said in a gentle voice but had a bit of pain in it, slowly he stood back up.

He put his hands up in surrender, "just breathe, calm down Wildcat" he said more gentle than before, slowly walking towards me. I flinched a little as he placed his hands on my shoulders, "We all cry sometimes" he admitted. "I didn't cry" I growled at him, shoving him away from me.

I walked backwards and slid down the wall. I sat on the floor, putting my head against the wall behind me while closing my eyes. I then wrapped my arms around my legs, thinking back to what David said. The anger in his eyes, it was something I never thought I would see.

Just the way he acted these first few days made it seem like he was a very happy person and a bit of a push over. I don't know how to feel, anger, sad, irritated. I just don't know, my brain is just to fucked up right now to think on it. "Wildcat.....plz...plz can we just talk it out" Basically pleaded with me.

I stared up at him with guilty eyes, "I don't know what to think anymore" I muttered. "What's the matter, you can talk to me" Marcel replied but I just stayed silent. "FOR GOD'S SAKE TALK TO ME, we're your friends and yet, you're PUSHING us way...again" he begged but I didn't speak and began to avoid any eye contact with him.

I just couldn't bring myself up to do so, "Wildcat..talk to me......I..I don't want it to be like last time, you rememb-" Basically started but I immediately cut him off, jumping to my feet. "THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH MINI" I yelled to the top of my lungs, feeling my heart pound hard in my chest and a warm stream of tears pouring out of my eyes.

Mini?!? What is Wildcat talking about when he said 'this has nothing to do with Mini'. Does the rest of the crew know about this and what does Basically mean by 'last time'. What happened last time, what has it to do with Mini. I hope ye enjoyed this chapter and will stick around to see what future chapters will have in store for you. Bye, Bye. 😭👋

                                      ~BlueWolf203