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     “Do I really have to repeat myself?!” Yuichi groaned annoyed as he put a hand to his head. Today was not a good day. The rich kid was still dealing with a broken heart and thus couldn’t sleep properly, or even eat. This only caused him to have mood swings and act even more bratty than usual. He really didn’t care anymore. It almost seemed like he was falling back into his old patterns again. Yuichi was not good at handling sorrow well. And so, the people around him had to suffer.

     Like this guy who was walking around the toy store as if he owned the place. The same store Yuichi was co-owning after their family business partnered up with the owner. Even though he was just some random costumer, he had the nerves to push the cashier around. When the rich kid decided to interfere, it seemed that he didn’t even recognize Yuichi. “I said, get fucking lost. I don’t need some asshole walking around in my building, harrassing my employees.”

//  It just so happened that Yuichi was doing his rounds. Hiroshi of course, had to accompany him- both for safety and also under orders to really make sure that Yuichi wasn’t screwing around and stealing money. He tried his best to hide his worry for Yuichi’s mood change, ever since he picked him up from that outing two weeks ago, he proved more difficult to handle. 

  Though he was happy that Yuichi was standing up for the cashier, the language was... well... thankfully no one was recording this. The irritated customer was encourage to exit by Hiroshi, when even that was refused, he decided he had to physically encourage him via the back exit. Of course, that wasn’t taken very well, with the man pointing his finger and yelling even beginning to dig his finger in Hiroshi’s chest.

It wasn’t until the next day she reached out, a text asking a quick ‘how are you’. No response. He--they--needed time. She wanted to talk, wanted to explain. So, again, she texts him days later. Though, nothing. When she starts seeing him in class again, he....ignores her. A cordial, awkward acknowledgment here or there, but might as well consider her ignored.

At times she tries to call out for him, but he’s quick to disappear. Her texts remain without response. Calls declined. It’s like....it’s like he’s gone up and left her all over again. Abandoned.

“So, is this what it’s going to be like from now on?” she asks, finally catching him after class. Her hand holding onto his arm, grip tightening at any attempts of him pulling away.

as it should be. keep that boy angst free please

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keep him far away from drama and toxicity

@utahxme, @shinebrightlikealion, @richkicl

you can’t say you’re late when i’m super super late always !! which in hindsight is pretty weird because irl i always have to make sure i’m on time or 3 hours early for anything and everything and yet online i am the slowest of the slow dhasbdhsabd but anyway !!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE GREETINGS, YOU GUYS !! i appreciate your messages no matter what and the fact that you even took the time to send them really means a lot to me! they made me smile and helped keep my spirits up, made my heart feel all light and fluffy hihihi 🤗💕💕💕 thank you for being so kind and sweet, i appreciate you guys so very much and i hope you have the most amazing days !!!! 

Affection Expression Meme

Kiss on the Wrist / Palm: I feel deeply connected to you.

Alys simply insisted on a sleepover. With Yuichi back, how could they not? It served as the perfect opportunity to catch up and reunite him with his favorite girl, Juliet. A dinner of fried chicken and drinks filled with smiles and laughter -- it felt like nothing had changed. Like...they were right back where they were all those months ago. 

“Wait a minute! I forgot something.” Something of the utmost importance and how silly of her to forget! “Inspection! You still have it, right? Don’t tell me you’re the type to take it off for work or when you know I’m not around.” 

She takes both his hands to inspect, eyeing the jewelry on his wrist. The mere sight of it bringing a smile to her face and a glimmer in her eyes. “You kept it,” she rejoiced. After all these months, he still bothered to have it on. Which, truth be told, surprised her. Though, not as much as what he was about to do next. 

Now, it seems, was his turn to inspect. He brought her hand towards him, noting the bracelet remained right where he placed it, before leaning in as lips brushed against her skin. Yuichi placing the gentlest of kisses on her wrist.

She felt his lips linger. She felt...she felt...

Alys wasn’t all too sure what she felt. So much all at once that it clouded her mind. So much that she felt frozen in time. So much all she could do was stare. 

Her face felt oddly warm. The skin on her wrist tingled. Her chest felt--funny. She has never seen him be so...so gentle. Yuichi, to her, wasn’t one to initiate physical contact. Especially a kiss. Not even a hug! 

No. This Yuichi wasn’t the Yuichi she had first met. He wasn’t the Yuichi she remembered. He was, surprisingly enough, different. 

“Hey. Since when do you kiss Potatoes?” 

   The child looked down for a moment, a little afraid. His mother had no time to come see the teacher so it was left to his dad to just drop him off. He had mustered all his courage to even deliver that greeting.

   “H-Hoshi... Masayuki...”

you’re very welcome

     “ can you pull your shirt straight? i wanna read it better. “