#5995

@yua_mikami (三上悠亜)

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ANON YOU GOT ME LOL IM ALWAYS IN SUCH A 5995 MOOD ATM AND I WASNT EXPECTING THIS TO BE THE FIRST REQUEST SO IM!! VERY HAPPY THANK YOU!! PROMPT LIST HERE! also I know technically before the Shimon ordeal no one even talks to the girls however I do what I want

Without anyone talking to them, or saying anything, both Kyoko and Haru knew something was happening somewhere in the background, where the boys worked to keep them away from the fighting.

It didn’t make it any less frustrating, even if they knew it was for their safety, with their inability to fight for their own protection.

“Gokudera-kun, you look awfully stressed.”

Hayato glanced at Kyoko shortly, arms crossed.

He was stressed, in every sense of the word. He was covered in bandages, parts of his body ached, and Takeshi was stuck in hospital with little chance of ever walking again, if he managed to live past the blood loss.

That, and the upcoming fight with the Shimon because of their declaration of war... Of course he was stressed.

“Feh... What makes you think I’m stressed?”

But he couldn’t tell her that. If they knew they were leaving again, they’d insist on something reckless like taking them with them. He couldn’t let that happen, no matter what.

Still, Kyoko huffed at his lie.

“I’m... not that stupid,” she murmured, and his frown only deepened. “Don’t you know you can rely on us? On me?”

“There are some things that are better off if you don’t know.”

Kyoko crossed her arms this time, and her brows furrowed. She wanted to argue, and fight this ridiculous point, but he’d find a way to shut her down anyway.

Maybe it was better if she kept him from losing his cool before whatever this event was.

“Hey.”

He swatted at her arms to uncross them before grabbing one of her hands and holding it tightly.

He shook it until she eventually gave in and looked up at him, her shoulders slumping in defeat. Of course she couldn’t argue it, especially when he looked so serious.

“We can’t tell you, but...” He squeezed her hand reassuringly. “What kind of right-hand man would I be if I didn’t bring everyone back?”

She couldn’t keep her lips from quirking upwards a little at his way of trying to comfort her, his way of trying to tell her they’ll be fine, and come back.

She shook her head tiredly and rested it against her shoulder. “Okay, Gokudera-kun...”

God, he wanted to tell her what they were doing. She must be so tired of them keeping secrets, and lying, and running off without a word.

She must get lonely when they’re gone.

“Then, when you bring everyone back... Haru-chan and I’ll make everyone a meal to celebrate your return.”

“Okay. Good.”

Sunny, 9.0 C Measured the length and poured water. 1.1 cm long. In Beppu. Then backed to Tokyo