The next morning.
Mafuyu has woken, and saw Yuki right beside him sleeping. He remembered the whole thing yesterday, with the whole incident. Mafuyu didn't feel well, he felt uneasy just being byside Yuki. Yet he still loves him he doesn't know what kind of love he feels for Yuki but he agreed he'd stay since he didn't liked being alone.Mafuyu checked the time and it was
8:30am, saturday.
Mafuyu tried getting out of bed, but he felt Yuki pulling on his arm telling him to sleep some more. He laid back down next to Yuki since he didn't have anything to do. As he laid beside Yuki, he had fallen asleep again.Meanwhile in Uenoyama house.
Uenoyama was bored out of his mind, and in his room was a mess of crumpled papers all over the floor and near his trash can. The papers had seemed to be failed song lyrics he had written.
He couldn't think of anything to write nor he didn't have the motivation to even write anymore but he was just bored. Ueno gave up on writing and just went on twitter, as he scrolled and scrolled he noticed a tweet that was labeled as popular. As he clicked on it, he saw a tweet that had a photo attached it seemed to be a band group, He noticed Mafuyu in the picture along with Yuki. Along in the photo it had tagged Mafuyu's twitter account.
Uenoyama clicked on Mafuyu's account and noticed that all his tweets had photos attached with Yuki in them. Ueno didn't know how to feel about it but he had this slight jealously and he suddenly wanted to send a message.As he was about to message him he felt a sense of nervousness, but he was eager to know more about Mafuyu or to know if he was okay.
He had written a message to send Mafuyu, it had said.Hey it's uenoyama, I wanted to ask if you're okay, I was worried about you.
He had written that to asked if he was okay since the incident from yesterday. But he felt the message was to straight forward so he l deleted it and had another one written.
It's uenoyama, I was wonder if you still wanted me to teach you the guitar, would you like to meet up?
Once again Ueno thought it was to much and it sounded like he was eager to see Mafuyu so he erased it and had written another one.
It's Uenoyama, I wanted to know if you still wanted me to teach you the guitar.
As he written that one, he thought it was better than the other two. But as he written the message he didn't have courage to send it.
Meanwhile Uenoyama's sister had barged into his room. While Ueno focusing on the message, his sister had startled him which almost made Ueno accidently sent the message. Uenoyama has sighed in relief. "Ritsuka, have you seen my-" just before Ueno's sister finishing her sentence she had noticed the mess. "What's up with the mess. Did you mess up another of your 'failed' song lyrics again?"Uenoyama's sister had long black hair that reached to her breasts, and blue eyes. Her name was Yayoi.
"I couldn't think of anything good to write. So I just gave up." Uenoyama pleaded. Yayoi had doubted that it was bad, so she picked up the crumpled papers and check to see if it was truly bad. She read word for word and she didn't think it was a failed writing, it was good but needed more feeling. "Why don't you go outside and hang out with your friends to get some motivation you'd need some." Yayoi said. Ueno didn't respond since he was still hooked up on whether he should send the message.
[ he's a coward </3 ily bb ]"Hey are you listening?" Yayoi asked, then she looked at what Ueno was staring so hard at. She noticed that he was staring at a message he written, for 5 minutes straight. Yayoi then took the phone and had sent the message for Uenoyama. The black haired babe was in shock and didn't know what to do or say and quickly took the phone back from her.
"You're welcome." Yayoi had then left the room. In the back of Uenoyama's mind he got nervous and he was internally screaming.
He didn't know if Mafuyu is going to reply or leave him on seen. Instead of waiting for his reply or no reply at all, Uenoyama got up and got dressed to go outside so he can distract himself from being on the phone.As he quickly head out of his house he went for a walk. As he was walking he noticed a person that looked like Mafuyu, the closer he got the more it might've not been him. Uenoyama had thought he was losing his mind, the more he thinks about Mafuyu, the more he sees mafuyu everywhere he goes.
Meanwhile back to Mafuyu.
Mafuyu and Yuki had already woken up, as the salmon pink babe ( Mafuyu ) went on Twitter he noticed someone had messaged him. It was Uenoyama, the message had said.
It's Uenoyama, I wanted to know if you still wanted me to teach you the guitar.
Mafuyu was happy to see that message, the star eyed babe replied to his message.
Yes I do. Would you like to meet? Or continue at school. (*'ω'*)
As Mafuyu was happily replying, Yuki had noticed that Mafuyu was smiling at his phone.
Yuki hugged him from behind and had asked Mafuyu who he was texting he gave this jealous vibe and it was not pleasant.
"Who you texting? And why do you look so happy?"
"A friend of mine." Mafuyu replied to Yuki.
He then looked at Mafu's phone and he had seen the message.
"Mafuyu. Do you like that person?" He asked as he gave this jealously angered tone.
" no. he's just my friend that I made Yuki." Mafu was scared and quickly answered.
As time passed, the two of them has spend the day together but by spending it. They both shared an intense feeling.
They were having sex.
[ I'm still shocked. Especially in the anime. ]In the back of Mafuyu's mind he sometimes wondered what it would feel like if Yuki wasn't so jealous and trusted Mafuyu a bit more.
But the more he thinks of that, the more he felt as if he was betraying Yuki. His heart was breaking each time he thought about it, he felt guilty.Authors note 🐙
I was exactly just like Uenoyama today,
As I was writing this story, it had been deleted the first time bc wattpad was glitching and I was about to give up </3 anyways I finished
Thank you for reading !!! <33333
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Reversal Worlds
RandomWhat would happen if the whole given story was changed, changed into a whole different thing.