Character Names: Hayato Gokudera and Ryuutaro Fukami When: 9/25 Where: The Gazebo on the lake. Summary: All the teenage drama settles... for now~ Rating: PG-13...ish Warnings: Gokudera's choice of vocabulary
Ryuutaro didn't really know how to feel as he walked up to the meeting place. He was a bit early as well, naturally not as early as Hayato. By now he'd finally figured out what exactly it was that had made him so angry at the other, so he felt less insecure about it than he had before. What was going to happen now? Why didn't he know? Why couldn't he see it? Naturally he'd tried foreseeing anything, but it hadn't worked. And this time it wasn't even the Author. It had been him, who was just plain unable to focus.
The boy took the last steps. He was still angry at Hayato. But then again, he didn't want to be. "Good day", he greeted, not knowing whether he should smile or not.
"Ryuutaro!" Hayato whipped around to the other boy, a bright smile on his face (and a small scab and bruise on his forehead), he had almost been afraid he wouldn't show up.
Then there's that moment. He had spent enough time with Ryuutaro to almost be able to pick up on his mood and he was... still mad. Gokudera's smile fade and his brows knit together as he bites his lip.
And then he begins to panic and naturally assume the worst. Well he at least wanted to get out his apology to Ryuutaro, and thus in a blink of an eye he is on his hands and knees smashing his head against against the ground repeatedly.
"RYUUTARO I'M REALLY SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE YOU ANGRY OR YELL AT YOU! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!
Ryuutaro froze. What was this, he didn't even--- He had been wanting an apology, but a usual one would've done. This was more than only creepy.
"Hayato! Stop this!"
Ryuutaro didn't have a clue on how to react to this, he just... really needed Hayato to stop now, because this was extremely disconcerting.
"You won't do any of us any good by hurting yourself like this." But what he probably needed to say even more right now... "I do forgive you." Anything to make Hayato stop this. And after he went to such length to apologize.. even if it was ridiculous... it was kind of hard to stay angry. Ryuutaro didn't really want to. His pride was satisfyed enough with this.
Gokudera stopped the unrelenting assault on the ground with his forehead to look up at Ryuutaro. Of course blood is dripping down his face from the re-opened wound on his forehead, but there's a big hopeful smile on his face. He was so relieved.
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What was going to happen now? Why didn't he know? Why couldn't he see it?
Naturally he'd tried foreseeing anything, but it hadn't worked. And this time it wasn't even the Author. It had been him, who was just plain unable to focus.
The boy took the last steps. He was still angry at Hayato. But then again, he didn't want to be.
"Good day", he greeted, not knowing whether he should smile or not.
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Then there's that moment. He had spent enough time with Ryuutaro to almost be able to pick up on his mood and he was... still mad. Gokudera's smile fade and his brows knit together as he bites his lip.
And then he begins to panic and naturally assume the worst. Well he at least wanted to get out his apology to Ryuutaro, and thus in a blink of an eye he is on his hands and knees smashing his head against against the ground repeatedly.
"RYUUTARO I'M REALLY SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE YOU ANGRY OR YELL AT YOU! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! PLEASE FORGIVE ME! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!
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He had been wanting an apology, but a usual one would've done. This was more than only creepy.
"Hayato! Stop this!"
Ryuutaro didn't have a clue on how to react to this, he just... really needed Hayato to stop now, because this was extremely disconcerting.
"You won't do any of us any good by hurting yourself like this." But what he probably needed to say even more right now... "I do forgive you."
Anything to make Hayato stop this. And after he went to such length to apologize.. even if it was ridiculous... it was kind of hard to stay angry. Ryuutaro didn't really want to. His pride was satisfyed enough with this.
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"R-really?! Y-you mean it?"
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