lovesick,, yuwin

TWO.

yuta blinked his eyes wide open, met with the bright light that was hurting his brown ones. the latter sat up, combing his head back with his hand.
well, seems like he fell asleep all the sudden, but anyways, he had to keep hygienic so he went ahead and do his morning routine.
water drops could be heard loudly from the shower room, as yuta leaned his head on the wall, deep in thoughts. something was strange, something was off but what was it? he looked around his surroundings and looked at his arm, specifically on the left.
yuta's eyes widened like a saucepan, shocked at what he saw. a silver crescent moon sat comfortable on his upper arm, sparkling under the shower water. what was this? he thought, slightly panicking in his head. what was he going to do with this information? what does it even mean?! holy crap, he was suppose to be hetero, and he's most likely the one to be arranged in a forced marriage in order to continue the family line.
the man was cursing in his head by now as he dashed out of the shower, slipping on an oversized top from the human world, so he wouldn't expose the mark. gosh, he's going to ask his dad about it. yuta wore blue shorts and dashed out of his room, running down the stairs. (which by the way kids, please don't do this.)
yuta's father, eros was indeed in the dining hall, sipping his pink hot chocolate with the rest of the family, quite calmly until a somewhat donkey had entered the room.
"hey—"
was the last thing yuta remembered before being whacked by a croissant covered in yellow gooey nectar.

"guys, i think he's dead.." mark whispered in fear.
"nahhh, he's probably meditating!" added haechan, grinning in smart.
"hmm, i think he's sleeping, i do know my best friend best!" replied jaehyun.
the laying man groaned, hearing muffled sounds of people speaking, rubbing his forehead and furrowed his eyebrows opening his eyes to see goo. yes, sticky nectar.
"dude what time is it-" he asked.
"oh, it's 8 am!" haechan smiled.
"bub, you mean 11:37," corrected mark.
"oops my bad!"
yuta's eyes widened, face palming with his clean hand, eros had left the room and the maids were cleaning up breakfast! suddenly ares marched his way through and grabbed yuta by his shirt, lifting the light boy up, face to face.
"LISTEN PUNK, DON'T YOU EVER WALK INTO THE DINING ROOM NOT LOOKING PRESENTABLE, YA GOT IT?!?" the fuming man yelled, aggressively, his aura flaming dark red. "EVEN I HAD TO THROUGH THAT CROISSANT AT YOU, LEARN SOME MANNERS!" geez, this dude has no chill, yuta thought.
"honey don't do that to yuta, he's still learning," aphrodite chirps in.
"f-fine," ares said, obeying his love, his aura slowly turning pinker. only aphrodite could bewitch men with her spell.
"anyways, where is father?" yuta asked aphrodite, ignoring ares.
"out alone, probably gone to our villages, probably the most popular one, acadia and fixing people's love life with his bow and arrows," aphrodite smiled as bright as the sun, definitely blinding yuta. ouch, the man thought. her beauty is no joke. "go ahead and search for him, don't forget to visit your people!"
yuta reluctantly nodded yes, slowly going to his room to change. the man closed his door and sinked to the floor. the man dreaded to go to the village, tightening up into a ball. suddenly, the world turned dark, echoes of voices were heard.
"why doesn't he have an aura? isn't he suppose to be our lord eros' son?" one whispered.
"an outcast!" one giggled.
"no no— please, stop!" yuta pleaded, weak from his thoughts.
"haha, i bet he can't join any friendship groups because he's got no aura!" one teased. to him, it was a lot to bare, being constantly bullied for something so little.
his breath got rigged and his heart was pumping loudly like drums. his face was burning up, yuta was having a panic attack. he shook his head and told himself that he'd be fine, everything was going to be alright...