yata misaki

   @nobloodboneash​ continued from x

  Maybe he was dreaming or maybe Fushimi was incredibly drunk. Either way he really didn’t expect for what happened literally just two seconds ago to happen.  What happened was not what he wanted to happen but because it did happen he had to react.

However, lets go before to how he got in this situation in the first place. Fushimi understood parties. He understood it was a way for social interaction and just to have fun. What he didn’t understand is why his classmates decided to drag him to one. Fushimi was no social butterfly. He actually preferred being alone in most cases.  So maybe that is why they dragged him to the party? To be more social? He had no idea but he didn’t want to be called a loser or anything of that sort so he lets himself get dragged along. 

  Fushimi didn’t expect to get this drunk but he couldn’t help it. The guys get giving him drinks and rather than tossing them he drinks them. He wasn’t going to let them down. He doesn’t know why he let what they thought of him matter but he actually enjoyed their company and he didn’t want them to think he is some boring loser. 

 It maybe was an hour or two in the party when the incident happened. Fushimi had gotten separated from his so-called friends and he stumbled into an unknown room trying to at least look for the bathroom or somewhere he could do his business. What he didn’t expect was to see his crush literally making out with another guy. Why was he here? Why was he kissing another guy? Why did he have to see this? A million questions came to his mind but he had no time to ask them. He just let his body react on its own.

  Now to the present time in which Fushimi asks what the hell the boy is doing? His reaction makes him go a bit haywire. He drops his drink and grabs Yata and drags him, forgetting that he even needed to use the restroom. Fully focused on the fact that this boy was kissing someone else. Fushimi finds a closet and shoves him inside before shutting the door behind him and turning on the light. 

  He grabs his arm and presses it against the back of the closet before leaning his face closest to male’s ear. “Your first kiss with a guy is supposed to be with me” he whispers in an angry sultry tone before releasing his arm and grabbing his face to smash their lips together.

   Misaki continued to grumble, but when along anyway. Before he knew exactly what was happening, the door to a closet was thrown open and he was shoved roughly inside, this time actually dropping his (now empty) cup to the ground just outside the room. Turning to face Fushimi, the smalled male cocked his head and frowned. “What was all that about? If you wanted to talk you could have just -”

   His sentence was cut off, back hitting the plaster of the closet wall. Yata’s voice failed to find him at the sudden closeness of the ravenette, chills racing up his arm at the breath across his ear. He wanted to say something, complain about the situation or Fushimi’s grip on his arm, but instead he breathed out shakely. “S-Saruhiko!”

   Feeling the release of pressure on his arm, Misaki’s body was tempted to move, kicking into fight or flight mode. However, the hand moved up to capture his face, keeping him in place and connecting his lips to his best friend’s. 

Going through your muse’s closet

Rummaging through your muse’s drawers

Sleeping in your muse’s bed

Wearing your muse’s clothes

Pressing a pack of ice to their nose

Hiding something behind their back (flowers, a gift, etc.)

Yelling at nothing in particular

Watching tv at 3 in the morning

Holding a knife in their blood-covered hand

Hiding behind your muse

Grabbing your muse’s hand to pull them into a dance

Lying on the floor staring up at the ceiling

Flipping through your muse’s photo albums

Kissing someone else

Waving a stick around pretending to be a witch/wizard

Using a spoon as a microphone

Doodling an n.sfw picture

**Taken from the Dear Evan Hanson soundtrack**

Anybody Have a Map?

“Have you been writing those letters to yourself?”

“Can we try to have an optimistic outlook, huh?”

“I’m kinda comin’ up empty”

“I don’t know if you can tell but this is me just pretending to know”

“I’m flying blind and I’m making this up as I go.”

Waving Through A Window

“No slipping up if you slip away”

“No, I got nothin’ to share”

“No, I got nothin’ to say”

“Step out of the sun if you keep getting burned”

“On the outside always lookin’ in”

“Will I ever be more than I’ve always been?”

For Forever

“And we talk and take in the view”

“We let the world pass by for forever”

“Feels like we could go on for forever this way”

“Two friends on a perfect day”

“And there he goes, racing toward the tallest tree”

“I climb higher and higher, I climb ‘til the entire sun shines on my face”

Sincerely, Me

“But I should tell you that I think of you each night”

“I miss talking about life and other stuff”

“I love my parents but each day’s another fight”

“It’s easy to change if you give it your attention”

“Dude I’m proud of you, you’re pushing through”

Requiem

“Why should I have a heavy heart?”

“Why should I go and fall apart for you?”

“My world has gone dark without your light”

“I will sing no requiem tonight”

You Will Be Found

“Have you ever felt forgotten in the middle of nowhere?”

“Have you ever felt like you could disappear”

“You can reach out your hand”

“Maybe there’s a reason to believe you’ll be ok”

“They’ll take you home”

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