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silverskulltula · 2 months
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Get to Know Me Tag Game
I was tagged by @sanguinerosie ! thank you!!!
1. are you named after anyone? Partially after my great-grandfather, who passed away before I was old enough to remember him
2. when was the last time you cried? I think after a stress nightmare I had about half a year or so ago
3. do you have kids? no lmfao, not very into the idea of ever having them either
4. what sports do you play/have you played? never played sports but I did jrotc in high school (fell into it freshman year because I had to pick between it or PE and ended up liking it and making a lot of friends through it.) I ended up in charge of academic team and also did a little bit of drill and rifle team senior year
5. do you use sarcasm? p often
6. what’s the first thing you notice about someone? a huge part of my job is triaging people and being the first person to put eyes on a new patient so while I'm listening to history/getting vitals I always pay attention to someone's expression and overall body language when they're meeting me for the first time. so much of my job is constantly meeting new people but I'm an introverted anxious mess outside of work
7. eye color? blue
8. scary movies or happy endings? I love horror but I'm not big on lots of gore or shock value just for the sake of it. I like to be scared by something, not to watch something that's trying its hardest to be as edgy as possible
9. any talents? I can't think of any natural talents because inside I kinda believe I'm overall pretty mid at everything. but for skills/pursued interests/career related talents, I think I've gotten good at making first impressions with people, knowing what to look for when doing assessments in the ER, that I've seen a wide enough spectrum of things to be able to broadly anticipate order sets, and have also picked up enough overall skills to be self-sufficient re: my own labs, IVs, bedside skills/assisting docs, knowing what to grab for this or that, etc. I'm casting a very wide net here but I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm comfortable in my specialty, I get how it works, I like what I'm doing, and it's all a result of putting in the time actually gaining experience to get where I am now. So not "talent" but time I've put into my career.
10. where were you born? the midwest. I went back to visit my mom every year but she passed away almost 2 years ago now. I have more family around there but I don't think I'll be going back as often anymore.
11. hobbies? gaming, music, sci fi, but I also want to get into biking more and start going to local renaissance faires and such to get out more
12. any pets? one cat, she's a polydactyl cat and she chose me as her person since she was a kitten
13. height? 5'8"
14. favorite school subject? biology
15. dream job? I love the ER but one day I'd like to make the jump to a non-bedside job in healthcare for the sake of my own physical and mental health. something like informatics or biomed where I could still apply my experience to work on process improvement or things like that. I absolutely do NOT ever want to teach (at least not nursing)
The game says to tag 15 but I'm gonna tag as many people as I can think of so feel free to participate if you wanna, no pressure! apologies if I miss any mutuals/anyone, this is also an open invitation for you to answer if you want!
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etokii · 3 years
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Soft like Snow (Dabi X Gn! Reader)
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Spoiler for Dabis Origins!
(A/N: This is my first fic in a looong time, also the first one i ever wrote in english, please forgive me for any mistakes ( ´・ω・) The reader in this fic is gender neutral, so please enjoy, everyone ^^ please tell me if I missed any trigger, so that I can add them as fast as possible!)
Summary: As an old family friend was it only natural for you to help out at the Todoroki estate since Rei went to the hospital. You have always been close with them, spending most of your time at their place, escaping your own hell of a home. Until one April, when Dabi takes interest in you and decides to get to know you.
cw/tw for this part:
implied child abuse
mentioning of child abuse
implied emotional abuse
swearing
mentioning of alcohol
mentioning of alcoholism
Genre: Fluff | Hurt/Comfort | Mutual Healing
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„Shoo~to!“ you chipper, as you bop your head out of the kitchen door, greeting the youngest Todoroki. „ How was your first day? Found any new friends~?“. A slight smile dances on his lips. „Good.“ he replies, taking the bowl of Soba you hand him. „Thank you.“ You grab your cup, filled with hot chocolate, following him over to the table. He places the Heatpad, Fuyumi insisted on getting you one, on the ground next him. Flashing him a thankful smile, you take your seat, tightening your grip on the mug , warming your fingertips. Your shoulder bumps his. „You are always so warm~! I wanna take you home!“ Shoto snickers, a soft, light sound, easy to miss. „You can't.“ he leans into you. „You don't want to be on Fuyumis bad side.“
You giggle at the mental image of sweet, kind Fuyumi chasing you, Shoto stuffed under one arm, with a Sandal in her hand, screaming profanities at you. „ You're right, you're right!“
The sound of Shoto, eating his noodles and you slowly drinking your chocolate fill the room. You close your eyes, enjoying the warmth that radiates from Shotos body , the pad and the mug. I wish, you think, setting yourself sink deeper into the cozyness surrounding you, I wish we colud stay like this forever, frozen in this one, perfect moment, where everything is right. The irony isn't lost on you. A bitter smile crosses your face, fleeting, only visible for a few milliseconds. Its almost a daily routine, you, beeing over at the Todoroki estate, helping Fuyumi, spending time with Shoto, studying with Natsuo. Your perfect little Family.
You had known Natsuo the longest. Both of you being the same age and having a simliar Quirk, your mothers started to converse with each other, talking about the burden of raising children, especially little rascals like you two where. When you spotted Natsuo on the playground, poking something with a stick, you walked, more specifically waddeled with your toddler legs, over to him, raising your arm, to cover your eyes frome the sun, wanting to ask, what he was doing, forgetting the bucket you had on your hand and acidentally hitting him over the head with it. Needless to say that you became instantly Friends.
Conjoined on the hip, your and Natsuos mother would tell you two, when begging to go over to each others homes, wanting to play. As a child you where never shy, full force, head through wall, you thought, hearing the warm tone with which Rei told you these words, patting your head, while you cried, because you accidentially smashed the swing full frontal into Natsuo and--
Your Stomach twists.
No. Don't think of him...
“Y/N,” you hear Shotos soft voice as he touches your shoulder. “I finished eating.” You look at you Mug. Cold. Flashing a bright grin at the 15 year old, you take your now empty mug and his bowl and place them in the sink. You don't want him to worry. He has his own demons to fight with. You think. Hiding your pain has become somewhat of a second nature. While filling it with water you feel Shotos warm body pressed against your back. He is still a child, you think, while putting soap on your sponge. Shoto and you always had a special bond. He was the little brother you never had. While cleaning the dishes you talk with Shoto about his first day at his new school. U.A., just like his dad wanted.He tells you about his new classmates, one apparently was especially loud, his teachers and the test they had to go through to stay at U.A.. “One student,” he says, while grabbing a dish towel, “broke his finger while throwing a ball!” You ruffle his hair. Just as you are about to answer, that you were glad he enjoyed the new school and didn't worry at all about his safety, no sir!, you feel a cold hand touching your neck.
You spin around in the most dramatical way you knew, feigning a shocked expression and throwing your hand in front of your forehead. “Darling! How I missed you! All those months in war and not one letter, we thought you died!” you grab Shotos shoulder as support (you overestimated how much energy you'd need for the spin and started swaying) “Oh my honey!” Natsuo replied, as overly dramatic as your initial prompt. “How could I ever forget you! The front was hard, but we won!” As a finale you throw yourself in Natsuos arms, both of you falling to the ground, laughing. “Yo, Shoto!” he greeted his little brother, while you snuggled against Natsuos chest, the fifteen year old greeting his brother silently.
“You're cold!” you say, not moving one muscle. “Y/N, you are heavy!” he half complained half laughed, as you slit off of him, getting back on your feet. “Na-tsu-o!” you emphasise each syllable of his name, while pulling him up. “Help me with my studies!” you fake whine, pulling off the best puppy eyes you ever managed. Shoto, meanwhile handed his brother a fresh bowl of Soba. “Y/N cooked.” he said, smiling lightly. You silently watched them interact, a smile on your lips. I really do love them,you think. Ever since Rei had to go to the Hospital, Endeavor doesn't even visit her, Fuyumi took over the role as the mother figure. You wanted to help, needed to, knowing what it was like growing up without a parent, hating the other. You feel your phone vibrate. Speaking of the devil, you scoff, reading the message from your so called mother appearing on your cracked screen:
                                          Today, 7.37pm
| Y/N
| Still over at that Hero house?
                                                                                                  Yes|
|Come home. Cabinet's empty. Now.
Need something to drink
|Taka's thirsty
You don't respond. At least now you knew what was waiting for you in that shithole. You look up, Natsuo was just telling Shoto about a new medicine that his Study group was analysing. “Its like that one healing spray, but waaay more competent. It seals the wound as soon as its used, really cool right?” You hear and Shotos soft hums of agreements. Your heart aches at the thought of leaving them, but you have to, or you won't be able to leave your room again for the next two weeks. And we don't want that riiight?You can practically hear the sleaziness in Takas voice.
“Guys,” you start, struggling to put on your usual cheery tone, “I have to go home, Mom needs my help.” You sigh, patting the two Todorokis in front of you on the head. “See ya tomorrow!” Hugging Shoto tightly, trying to keep as much warmth as your body could possibly allow. “Oi, Y/N, don't even think about stealing my cute lil' bro!” you hear Natsuo behind you.
“Get home save, Y/N.” Shoto shoots you a small smile. “Of course! Mission accepted!” You beam while putting on your Hoody and Jacket. A you turn to leave you see Natuso, ears red, fiddling with something in his hands. “Here.” You feel how a scarf gets wrapped around your neck.
“Shoot me a text when you get home. 'is dangerous out there.”
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Its April, warm, but not warm enough, at least not for you. You snuggle deeper into the scarf Natsuo gave you, thankful for the warmth radiating from the wool, as you leave the Estate. Your Quirk, Ice, wasn't too different from the Todorokis, at least in theory. Praxis on the other hand was completely different. You felt the cold so much more, your body not really resistant to the cold, ironically, heat wasn't really a problem for you. You found that out when he accidentally activated his Quirk, earning him a beating by Endeavor.
I really shouldn't be thinking about him.
Missing the feeling of Shotos warm touch you sigh and rummage through the deep pockets of your jacket. Stuffing the evidently endless amount of hand-warmers aside, you feel with your fingertips what you are searching for, pulling it out. You put on your in-ears, the ones Fuyumi gifted you to your last birthday. Now you can always dance to your own tunes, no matter the placesmiling, you remember the card, neatly tucked under wrapping paper.
Putting on your favourite playlist, you take a deep breath, as you emerge yourself in those tunes, that seem to take all your worry away, filling your body with a kind of warmth you hadn't felt in a long time. Putting one foot in front of the other you started to skip around in these seemingly empty streets, no one watching, no one paying any attention to you.
At least as far as you knew.
The store clerics already knew you enough to not ask for ID, shooting you pitiful looks. Your Mom took you to this store since your Dad became a deadbeat, dragging you towards the liquor section and dropping the cheapest high percentile in your arms. Once you got older you became responsible for keeping the cabinet filled. If not, Taka would be reeaaally sad. And we don't want that to happen, riiight? You shudder as you throw 6 bottles of vodka in your basket, pause for a moment- and take a 7thone. Just to be sureyou think and make your way towards the cashier, gabbing a chocolate bar while passing by the snack shelf.
“Yo, Jii~chan!”
You grin, raising one arm, greeting the Guy ringing you up. He is in his mid thirty's, ash-blonde hair, the tips tainted green. He always gave you a pack of gum behind your mothers back. Our little secret!You had giggled then, finding the concepts of secrets with adults endearing. The secrets you had with Taka weren't as fun.
“Yo, Y/N” and “T'day's a hard one, huh” as he scans your items, packing them in a plastic back.
You glance down, fidgeting with your card, fingering the plastic coating, peeling off on the edges.
“... Yeah..”
“Y'know, we could always use sum help here.” He hands you the bag. “I'll think about it” shooting him a thankful smile, you leave the store, passing a tall man on your way out and head home, your heart getting colder and heavier by the minute. This time not because of your Quirk.
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Humming a song he picked up while shopping at a shabby 7/11, he wanders through the streets, a mask covering his face. Pollen allergy. Bad this season he'd say, answering questioning looks by Store clerics and bystanders. Lies, of course, he used it mostly to not stand out as much, covering up his burnt jar. He wouldn't mind the stares if he didn't cover his facial scars up, but keeping a low profile was important, especially this kind of neighbourhood. The sun was setting, only a few exhausted office-workers crossing his path, too much occupied with their own worry, 'I have to finish this project by tomorrow, or Boss will demand that I stay the night--', to notice him. He can hear laughing, families spending time together, children complaining, 'I don't wanna go to bed mama-', blissfully unaware to the danger lingering outside.
Stalking through various back-alleys, avoiding security cameras, he reaches his destination. Big, luxurious villas stretching on each side of the road, tall fences, giving the occupants more privacy, more distance between their fantasy of riches, opulence, idleness and the real, brutal, dark world. He laughs, a rough, sarcastic bark, muffled by his mask. He knows what happens in those golden cages, masks slipping off, revealing twisted grotesque faces, hissing and spitting venom.
God knows he was glad that he escaped when he was thirteen years old. As he comes closer to his old home, Hellhouse, this can only be called a hellhouse, Dad has the right Quirk for it, he remembers snickering on that comment Natsuo made, his pace quickens. Exitement? Nervousness?
It had been months since he visited the Todoroki-estate. Police patrols got tighter, he couldn't slip by as easely as now, not with his face plastered all over the news. But the public attentionspan was as short as the police investigation, the interest in three thugs burnt to a crisp fleeting. Espacially with the rising of a new public villain, one that killed heros, not thrash from the streets.
Dabi stops at the corner of a back-alley covered enough that no one would notice him while still having full view of his old home. Time passes and he watches how figures float past windows, like ghosts haunting this damned place, lights turning on and off. Fuyumi, he assumes, Fuyumi's probably cooking dinner. White hair catches his attention. His younger brother strolls up the street, opposite from Dabis hiding place, smiling at a package he is holding. While Natsuo stops before the front door, searching for his keys and stepping inside, Dabi quickly checks his phone, his eyes gazing at the digital timer in the top corner. 9.36pm, almost an hour passed since he arrived. Endeavor will be back soon. He cringes. The thought of seeing the Nr.2 hero makes him sick.
Just as he readies himself to leave, gazing at the window of his old room, the front door opens and someone steps out. He pauses, eyes wandering to the commotion. Natsuo seems to wrap a scarf around them, cheeks a misty pink. Got yourself a Love, huh lil' bro?He can't but grin a bit, a sadistic one, sure, but a bit of pride quells in him. Eyes focusing on the person, why are they wearing so much clothing? Are they a fucking Chinchilla? as they take something out of their pocket and start skipping, dancing? What a weirdo, around, down the street. Dabi scoffs, but something about the way they move, free, elegant, endears him. Carefully, keeping himself at a distance, he starts to follow, mesmerised by their moves, something tugging at the back of his mind. I know you..., he thinks, trying to grasp the image, blurry, fading in and out of existence.
He expected them to enter one of the nicer houses, surprised when they keep walking past them and entering one of the rougher areas. It's not like he is worried about them, just curious who that mysterious Lover of his dear little brotheris. Maybe, he starts thinking, maybe I could use this to get under Natsuos skin? Normally he wouldn't hesitate, running up to them and turning them to ash, but today, today was different. Starting to hum again, he enters the run down shop and stalks through the aisles, fainting interest in the discount basket near the checkout. Their little chat with the cashier catches his interest. And, while he listens, a plan forms inside his head. As he grabs a body lotion, god, how ironic, his glance lingering on their back, as they pass him, exiting the store.
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weissfai-blog1 · 5 years
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Best Wishes to You.
Ae Pete Childhood Friend AU I just realized, why does all my fics contain scary, torment and full of heartache plots? I wanna see the darkness inside me? Hmmm.  
Ae and Pete grew up together. Both of their mothers are friends from high school, though the difference was that Ae’s mother is not from a rich family, while Putch came from a very well known family. But that doesn’t stop the friendship of the two that extends towards their sons Ae and Pete. 
The mansion of Putch is just right beside the 4 storey building house of her friend. 
When both mother’s got pregnant, they tease each other that their two babies should be married so that they can be a real family. 
Ae was born months earlier than Pete.  
Ae become the protector of the shy, clumsy and often teased Pete, cause Ae doesn’t like it when Pete cried. When they were kids, he once fought with Pete that end up into the later crying – his chubby cheeks so red and his eyes are shimmering with tears – he felt his heart break and vow that he will never let Pete cry again even if he finds a crying Pete super cute. 
Whoever makes Pete cry will answer to Ae’s fist and kick. No mercy whether it be a girl or a boy. That continued till their high school. 
Ai Koon Chai is the word of endearment of Ae to Pete that started when both of them are only 7 years old. 
Pete seems so delicate and unlike him who often has bruises here and there. 
Ae’s mother will often knock his head when he forces Pete to play outside and making the young master dirty all over his white shirt. Pete will then cry and tell his mother, ‘Please MaeMae don’t hurt my Ae. Don’t hurt his head, he might turn into an idiot.’ When Ae heard that, it was his turn to knock Pete’s head, Pete will massage his head while Ae was getting his 3rd knock from his Mother for hitting Pete. 
Putch will only laugh when Pete will arrive dirty with mud and grass on his clothes. Par Jiew will laugh along and fix the young master before the master of the house arrives. 
When Pete at the age of 9 was inside the mansion learning English and other complicated stuff, Ae was outside playing football with his friends, getting yelled at by his mother, getting into fights with other kids, racing his bicycle with the other kids. But he never forgets to come back exactly 5pm caused that means Pete can play with him.
Pete will cry when he will see Ae with a bruise or a scratch and sometimes blood on his knees and elbows, Pete have perfected the art of taking care of Ae in that department. There’s always a first aid kit inside his room or bandage, gauze and ointment inside his bag.
Ae hates Pete’s dad for breaking Pete & Mae Putch heart when he abandons them. From then on Ae swore that Pete will never feel abandon nor will he ever feel that he is not needed.
Ae often spend the night at Pete’s room and this is their usual ritual:
Ae and Pete will talk about anyone in their school
Pete will laugh non-stop because Ae apparently gain a nosy friend in the form of Pond who Pete thinks is so funny (though Ae will never let Pond near Pete cause he knew how perverted that jackass was – their first meeting was him saving Pond from their teacher when the later drops his porn mag)
Pete will read while Ae will watch the latest football match on Pete’s large TV
Pete will beg Ae to help him with his math problems
Ae will be so prideful to let Pete help him with his English but a puppy pouting Pete will have his way and teach him anyway
Pete and him will play video games and when Ae sees that Pete was about to cry for his lost for the nth time, he will lose on purpose to put a smile on Pete’s face
They will sleep together holding hands
Pete slowly grew taller than Ae and become such a fine Koon Chai. Ae doesn’t know or get why he felt a sudden shortness of breathe or that he is having a weird heart palpitation whenever Pete is near.
He knew Pete to be cute and pretty, much prettier than any girl he knew. Not even their prettiest girl in school can compete with Pete’s look. But he was amazed when Pete hit that stage of puberty. He looks so much delicate than before, milk skin that seems to bruise with a slight touch. Brownish hair that’s so soft. Long eyelashes that covers those sweet looking doe eyes. And what made him question himself more are those pink lips. Why does he feel the urge to just – well – just cover it with his own lips?
Some of their friends teases Ae that Pete is now much taller than him but Ae only grins and show them his fist with words: ‘Yeah he is tall. But I can still beat the crap out on all of you.’
Ae and Pete are still together but not the same as before where they are joined by the hips. Ae focuses more on his football club and Pete focuses more on his studies to help his mother.
It was their last year in high school and both decided to attend the same university, though Pete going to International College while Ae will go to Engineering (Civil Engineering Degree) as he is more familiar with STEM than any other.
Pete went to Ae’s classroom to ask him if they will return home together when he opens the door a girl was confessing to Ae.
‘I’m sorry!’ Pete shouted  and close the door with a bang. ‘Ai Pete!’ Ae shouted to the running Pete. Ae was not able to run after Pete as the girl grabs him and asked again, ‘Please go out with me!’
Ae did answer and the girl cries.
Ae runs and he was told by Par Jiew that Pete went to the hotel with his mother.
It took 2 weeks before Ae and Pete saw each other again and Ae was confused as to why Pete’s face is smiling yet his eyes is so sad.
He felt hurt and wanted to know why. He doesn’t like that Pete is keeping something from him.
Pete only shook his head and told him, ‘You’re imagining things Ae. I’m okay. I must be just tired cause I took internship with my Mom.’
‘Are you going to work over the weekends?’
‘Yes Ae. And also the whole summer. We both passed the entrance exam so now I’ll help Mae and learn more about the hotel.’
Ae nodded and looks at Pete. Pete is saying something that’s slowly breaking his heart. He wont be able to see Pete and spend time with him.
‘How about you Ae? How are you and your girlfriend?’
‘MY WHAT?!’
‘Eh. But Ai Pond and the others, even Ai Sun and Ai Dear are teasing you about her right? I heard that she keeps on following you and even manage to be the manager of the football club. She’s so dedicated to you na.’
‘Pete. She is not my girlfriend and will never be.’
‘Why Ae? She looks cute.’
Ae looks at Pete. ‘Do you really want me to have a girlfriend?’
Pete smiles and says, ‘Yes. So that maybe you wont be so grouchy like a beast.’
Ae looks at Pete and laughs and ruffle his hair. Ae then suddenly hugs Pete and put his chin on Pete’s head. ‘I miss you Pete. If you have time to visit me, visit me please. Its so lonely without you by my side.’
Pete wanted to caress the arms that holds him but restrain himself.
He just nodded and smiles sadly.
They are now in college and Ae joins the football club there. Pete on the other hand is bombarded with activities and events for the InterCollege.
He was surprised to see Tin there.
Tin and him are mutual friends through their parent’s social status. Tin told him that he came back from England and is now studying the same course as Pete.
Both are friends in a unconventional way, as Tin considers Pete as his only friend and he will often said to Pete, ‘You are so privileged to have me as you friend.’ In which Pete will only laugh.
Nobody knows this but Tin may be cold and super rude to others, but he has a kind heart. He just doesn’t trust anyone especially when they get to know his family name.
Tin was taught by his idiot elder brother about life early on. Not to trust easily and not to give your heart just to anyone.
Pete is happy that Tin is here now, though he have forgotten to introduce Tin to Ae.
Ae and him still eats breakfast together but something happen after their 2 months in college.
Ae got himself a girlfriend. Pond, Dear, Sun, Oat, Ping and Bow are all surprised with the news and all look at Pete who was smiling and cheering his special friend. ‘Congratulations! What’s her name again?’
‘Yihwa. She’s a nurse student.’ Ae said with a forced smile on his face.
The whole gang asked so many questions and teases Ae so much but it was Pond and Sun who back away a little and side by side went to Pete.
‘Pete… are you okay?’ Pond asked, sure he is nosy and an asshole to some, but he cares so much about Pete too. Pete is the most gentle creature he had ever met and he knew about Pete’s feelings.
Sun who was said to be a flirt and often jokes himself being the guy for Pete was worried. ‘Ai Pete, do you want me to do kick Ai Shorty? Just tell me?’
Pete shook his head with a smile while looking at Ae who was busy laughing and getting angry with questions from their other friends. ‘He is happy. That’s all that matters.’
Sun and Pond looks at Pete and both nodded with mutual understanding.
If Pete doesn’t want to tell Ae his feelings, then they will respect that. But should Pete ask for their help, they will give it 120% for they care and love this little Prince.
Because Ae has a girlfriend, the text messages he sent Pete every morning is being rejected:
Ae. Eat with your girlfriend. She won’t forgive you if you didn’t invite her.
I’m sorry Ae. I’m busy. (⋟﹏⋞)
I’m sorry Ae, I’m with P’Money, we have to attend an event for reference. _ノ乙(、ン、)_
Ae, I’m sorry. I’m with Tin this morning. We need to finish our reports. (T_T)
I’m sorry Ae about dinner. Tin and I are still at uni. We have a presentation tomorrow at 8am.  (つ﹏⊂)
Ae, I’m sorry I missed your call. I cannot go with you to dinner. I have to finish some essays with Tin. (༎ຶ⌑༎ຶ)
I’m so sorry Ae, please tell Yihwa sorry too. I know its her birthday, but I just cant go out. We have three proposal report due tomorrow. (ಥ﹏ಥ) Tin and I haven’t finish the second part. Sorry again na. I have given Pond my gift to Yihwa. Please check! I told Ai Pond not to drop it, that’s a perfume.
Ae. Please tell Yihwa that I cannot go with her. I’m so sorry again. I have to go with Tin. Our professor just tasked us to interview his dad! Can you believe? Of all people, we are to interview his dad! ⊂(゜Д゜⊂
Hello Ae. I’m so sorry. I know its your 100th and Pond told me about it. I gave Pond our gift to you guys. Enjoy!
Ae have been staring at his phone. He had been reading all the messages of him and Pete.
For the last 3-4 moths the only time he saw Pete was when he was passing by the Engineering Department to talk to a professor. He was about to go to him when the professor of their class enters and he have no choice but to go inside the room.
He was with the Tin guy he presumes. Tall, white, arrogant face.
What he understands on the last message was: “I gave Pond our gift to you guys.” >> OUR GIFT. WHO THE FUCK IS ‘OUR’?!
He read again the message and compose a new one:
AE: Hello Ai Koon Chai. Are you still busy? Yihwa and I are going out tomorrow and she told me to invite you.
Koon Chai: Then can I bring a someone?
AE: Who?
Koon Chai: Tin.
Ae reads it again and he didn’t notice how hard he was gripping his phone.
AE: I don’t know him Pete. I’m only inviting you.
Koon Chai: Oh. Then I have to decline Ae.
AE: What do you mean?! Are you saying you won’t come with us if that friend of yours isn’t with you?!
Koon Chai: Ae… please don’t get angry. I can sense your anger through your messages.
AE: Then don’t be unreasonable! I don’t know who the fuck is that guy. You keep on mentioning him to all your messages!
Koon Chai: I’m so sorry Ae. I wont’ bother you again. Please take care.
AE: AI PETE!
Ae didn’t receive any messages and he tried to call Pete only to be greeted by a busy line. He tried again and again and when 2 hours had passed, he knew Pete just blocked him.
Ae was so pissed and punches the wall. He will talk to Pete. He will not let this go. Just who the fuck is that guy as if he is someone more important than him?
Ae went to Pete’s apartment the following morning.
Ae confronted Pete on his apartment and Ae was shocked. How many months have they not seen each other? Pete looks so pale, but what stunned him was how beautiful Pete is and that he cant believe himself that he let those months passed by and he was not there to see this beauty for so many months.
‘Why did you block me?’ Ae asked in contained anger.
Pete didn’t answer and just shook his head. Ae was insisting until Pete gives in
‘Because Ae doesn’t like Tin.’
Ae was so angry with what he heard that he shouted ‘Why the hell should I like him?! Who the hell is he anyway?
‘Tin is Pete’s boyfriend Ae.’
‘What did you say?’
‘Tin is my boyfriend Ae. I am gay.’
Thanks @opald for the inspiration. hugs hugs hugs 
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