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With a small bust of adrenaline, I try to push past him, wanting to rush upstairs, bury myself into blankets and forget about this whole ordeal, just pretend like it never happened.Yuri p.o.v
But almost nothing ever goes my way. He grips my wrist again, so hard that I'm sure it's going to leave marks behind if he's not going to let me go soon. His expression is serious, eyes narrowed, lips thin as he pushes me onto a couch. He grasps my other hand with his right hand and leans his whole body on me.
"T-Tsubaki, I-I don't w-want th-"
"I love you. I'm in love with you." He cuts me of, his eyes are staring into mine as I try to progress what he just said. "I was so stupid to not realize it. I'm never....letting anyone else have you." He presses his lips against mine again, caressing gently my right hipbone with his left hand. Just...Please, I don't want this.
A second later as if someone heard me pleading, he is dragged away from me, his eyes widen in surprise. I sit up straight, staring right into Azusa's angry eyes before he turns away from me, focusing on Tsubaki.
"Azusa." His voice is cold, what has been happening more lately.
"You asked me to do a read-through of the script with you or did you forget? Is the only explanation he gives back, still holding a defensive stance. "And what about you? Did you forget? I told you, didn't I? That I wouldn't give him up, not even for you!" He almost snarls back, barely holding himself back. My eyes widen in realization. I am so stupid....How did I not notice it....? "Yeah, you told me."
"So you're doing this knowingly." Tsubaki's voice sounds accusingly, his eyes holding a little bit of betrayal.
"That's right. I'm doing this knowingly. Go back to your room, Tsubaki. Let's end things here for tonight." Azusa just states calmly, looking him right back in the eyes. For a moment it looks like the air is thickening around them before Tsubaki dissolves it with a small movement of his head.
"Fine. Forget it." He says harshly, gripping his script so hard that his knuckles are slowly turning white. The tears from earlier are brimming up again. Am...I causing this? Am I causing all this trouble? Tsubaki turns his head slightly, looking at us from the corner of his eye and says curtly, "Good night." And walks away. As he's out of hearing range, Azusa turns to me with a soft smile.
"Are you okay?" He asks, his eyes are gentle, so gentle that I have to turn away, feeling a little uncomfortable about this whole ordeal. "...Y-Yeah...I t-think." I reply after a beat of silence.Azusa(third) p.o.v
He stares at his lips. They are a little swollen and it irks him a little to think that Tsubaki just kissed him. Yuri looks up, and feeling caught he looks away from him. "A-Azusa?"
"You'd better go back to your room. I'm in no position to yell at Tsubaki." He answers instead, watching him from the corner of his eye as Yuri's face morphs into a surprised one, clearly not knowing what he's talking about.
"I'm....the same as him." He doesn't need to look at his face to know that Yuri now understand what he's talking about. The only reply he gets is the soft footsteps of him disappearing upstairs.Next morning
Yuri p.o.v
We're currently watching a commercial of Futo, over and over again because Wataru finds it so cool. I sigh softly under my breath, still feeling a little down about yesterday with all that happened. And again....Did Tsubaki kiss me without my consent and that may be not a big deal for someone, but for me....He was my first kiss and I didn't want it to be that way. "love you. And I will love you, forever and ever, for all eternity." I sit up a little straighter as I hear Futo saying this, my mind briefly goes back to yesterday. I love you. I'm in love with you.
"Ugh, I can't take this!" I almost jump up at Yusuke's angry voice.
"Good for Fu! One more time!" Exclaims Wataru cheerfully, grabbing the remote and replays it again. He seems to like Futo very much. I shake my head fondly at his antics.
"-Being able to greet the dawn with you like this-"
"-That's enough already, isn't it?" Says Yusuke with an irritated face, grabbing the remote from Wataru which results in a small fight between them to see who can keep the remote.
"Why do we gotta see Futo's face over and over again?" Snaps Yusuke finally, resulting in Wataru pausing, looking actually confused. Like Yusuke is asking a weird question.
"What? But Fu's so cool. All my classmates told me they're jealous that Fu's my big brother!"
"Damn. That's stupid." Yusuke lowers his hand with the remote.
"But this commercial has been well-received, right?" Asks Masaomi gently. I don't know....When is Ren here? We agreed to meet at my place and then go on a dat-to go somewhere. I blush softly at my thoughts.
"I heard Fu's popular with girls who are older than him, too."
"It was apparently a real coup for him to be chosen." A new voice joins the conversation, and we turn almost simultaneously towards the voice. It's Ukyo.
"Is that true?" He nods before continuing. "It seems this travel agency has never hired a pop star before."
"It's really something, you know?" Yes, but that doesn't explain his attitude.
"As a result, the resort in New Caledonia where this was shot is being inundated with reservations." Really?....Wow. I part my lips in surprise. That's actually very impressive.
"That's incredible." Ema seems to agree with me. But...Why doesn't she talk to me anymore? I tried to talk to her countless times and she often turned it down with saying she's tired, she has homework etc...I can understand it though, she is busy with keeping her grades high enough to pass, but...I can count on one hand when she tried to talk with me.
"Ugh! I don't get what people see in him!" Whines Yusuke, throwing his hands behind his head and leans back. Pushing those thoughts in the back of my head, I focus on the conversation again. Ren didn't forget, did he?
"Hateful as ever, aren't you?" Says Kaname teasingly.
"That stinking brat!"
"Yusuke." This time is it Masaomi, his voice sounds disapproving, causing Yusuke to open his eyes and looking a little bit guilty. "I don't think those are words an older brother should use in reference to his younger brother."
"My bad...." He starts rubbing his head.
Hey, hey, never mind all that! I want to go there, too! New Currydonia!" I stifle a small smile behind my hand at Wataru's reference to New Caledonia.
"Wataru, that's 'New Caledonia'." Corrects Ema with a small sweat drop sliding down her temple.
"Great idea. I'd love to go just the two of us, Yuri." My head snaps to his way, almost hurting my neck in the process, a surprised expression on my face. What?
"W-What?" While I'm so focused on Kaname, I don't notice a small glare send my way. Luckily, Masaomi saves me from an awkward moment. "Then how about we all go together? Overseas." That gives Masaomi all sorts of reactions.
"Huh?"
"What?" He just sits there calmly, a small smile gracing his lips as Wataru freaks out.
"Yay! Hurray! Currydonia! Currydonia!" Ukyo stands up after placing the cups of tea, a surprised look in his eyes.
"A-All of us, together?"
"Yeah. How about doing it during summer break? Well?" He turns to us. "You two are the ones I most hope to please, you know." This time it is certain he directs it at Ema and I.
"W-What?"
"What?" We say simultaneously. "I'm sure you two have entrance exams to think of, and you have a scholarship to arrange with an university, but don't you think you could use a little break?"
"M-Masa-bro-" Yusuke is cut of by the loud ringing of the doorbell. Is that Ren? I jump up, restraining myself from clapping excitedly before remembering something. "I-I'm sorry, but I have to g-go. A friend of mine a-and I are going to his house." I give them a quick bow, grab my bag and almost run out to the door, not noticing the small, jealous glances thrown my way.
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FanfictionHinata Yuri. A prodigy in ballet. Adopted by Rintarou Hinata. Has loved Ema as a sibling since the day they met. Came out as gay about a year ago. Worked for a scholarship in America. All those things describe Hinata. Those descriptions should mean...