Title: Láska Moja
Pairing: YamaJima / mentioned-OkaJima
Genre: Angst / slight-Fluff (probably not)
Word Count: 453 words
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: I love him more than anyone.
A/N: Dedicated to
miko_yamanaka! This is from a random twitter event I've done, since I was too bored. Fic written based on Láska Moja by Elán.
Enjoy! :D
Yuto had come into the dressing room – lifeless. It wasn’t like him, the usually bubbly and cheerful Nakajima Yuto. Everyone had looked at Yuto in silence, afraid that any form of sound would scare him, afraid that a touch would just break him.
Shuffling towards the taller boy that was now slumped down against the wall, Ryosuke carefully inched closer to his best friend. “Y-yuto-kun …” A sigh escaped from Yuto’s lips, and Ryosuke saw that the boy was trying to force a smile onto his lips.
“You don’t have to smile if you don’t want, Yuto-kun,” Carefully, he stroked Yuto’s hair, and he was really glad that the younger boy didn’t push him away.
The door opened, revealing Keito, and when Keito said good morning, Ryosuke felt Yuto flinched. ‘Something was wrong between both of them.’
The whole of JUMP knew that Yuto never gone depressed, even more so since Keito and him got together.
At that time, Ryosuke had felt like his heart was harshly stomped on, yet he didn’t say anything, knowing that Yuto was happy. And now, he sees his love down because of Keito.
‘It’s entirely my fault, not for not fighting for him.’
***
“What did you do to Yuto?” No one in the dressing room had expected Ryosuke to pin Keito against the wall, and they can see that Keito was already suffocating under Ryosuke grip on the hem of his shirt. His hair had covered his usually bright eyes, and veins were visible due to the strength his exerting.
Ryosuke had no problem pinning the older boy against the wall, since he was naturally stronger than Keito, and now that anger was driving him, it was not a problem.
The commotion had let Yuto look up, eyes widening as he saw Ryosuke’s action.
“I broke up with him.”
That sole sentence made Ryosuke throw Keito over his shoulder, and tears rolled down his chubby cheeks.
“You don’t deserve him Keito. He thought that you were his everything. And this is how you treat him?” Tears continued to fall, like he was crying for Yuto. The next sentence came out as a whisper, but it didn’t escape from Yuto’s ears.
“No one would love him more than I do. I know what happened even if he doesn’t tell me. Even if he doesn’t treat me more than just a best friend, I’ll be the one that wipe away his tears. I’ll be the one that wouldn’t hurt him. It’s just simply because I love him.”
With that, Ryosuke went out of the dressing room, and Yuto just stared, thinking why he didn’t realize that Ryosuke was the only one that loved him so much more than anyone.
Labels: okajima, oneshot, yamajima, yaoi
