#dontbeupseta

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     “Too bad you guys don’t make cute angels like I do.”

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     “Dude, it’s so hot I think I’m actually melting. I’m pretty sure I lost weight biking here, so you’re stuck with me til it cools down.”

     For someone who complained about how cold he was most of the year, Yosuke absolutely hated the peak of summer. The vacation was nice, and he loved the early and late parts of the season, but the very middle, where everything was way too hot and the cicadas were too noisy, drove him crazy. He often had to work, and when he didn’t work he was lying in front of a fan, wishing for a swift death. What did you do when it was too hot outside to function?

     “Gahhh, I hate being stuck inside! If I wanna stay indoors that should be my choice, not the freakin’ sun’s!” He flopped down on Souji’s couch, whining into one of the cushions. Though it wasn’t intentional, it was vaguely reminiscent of overdressed ladies in period pieces who became so distressed they had to lie down.

     “You know I texted both Chie and Yukiko today and they totally blew me off? I asked them if they wanted to go look for ghosts or check out that old cemetery in the hills. You know--summer stuff. Guys and girls are supposed to do that!” He sat up a little, a pained look on his face. “Chie threatened to kick my ass and Yukiko actually had the nerve to ask who was texting her. This summer is so lame, man...”

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dontbe-upseta replied to your post: do you want souji's cummies?

“Excuse me?”

     “D-Don’t you dare! I don’t want--I didn’t--stop looking at me!”

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@dontbe-upseta is going to break yosuke’s heart

     Dread knotted in the pit of his stomach, leaving him feeling both sick and foolish. There was so many unread texts, so many times he had been brushed off, and still Yosuke refused to accept the signs. Just like his friends in Tokyo, Souji had lost interest in him--provided he had ever truly had it. But that didn’t mean he would give up. A part of him believed he was wrong, that Souji just was busy and showed his affections in his own way. They had to be able to connect. They just had to.

     Taking out his phone, Yosuke decided to try again, sending another series of rapid fire texts to the one he still called partner. Hope was a terrible drug, draining Yosuke of life little by little, but there was no chance of kicking the habit. If he didn’t keep trying he felt certain he would fall apart, and this time he wasn’t sure anyone would be able to glue the shattered remains of his heart back together.

     [Text: Partner] hey r u goin 2 the festival 2nite?

     [Text: Partner] i bet nanako-chan would like 2 go!

     [Text: Partner] we could go 2gether i think the others wanna go 

     [Text: Partner] it would be fun! :)

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me watching @dontbe-upseta‘s interactions tonight

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dontbe-upseta replied to your post: @dontbe-upseta @foolofzero      “Too bad you guys...

“You really are the cutest Yosuke” heart eyes

     “See, at least someone gets it. I can’t be held responsible for the havoc my looks create.”

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"Happy birthday, partner. I thought maybe we could spend some time together today as long as you don't have other plans. Oh, and I made this for you." of course Souji had baked a cake with the assistance of Nanako for Yosuke.

     “Me? With plans? Dude my own parents didn’t even do something for me and they have one kid to worry about. I’m totally free.” And maybe just a little excited about spending the day with Souji. Only slightly.

     “Wait--you made this? You...really made me a cake? I don’t really know what to say, except...thanks, partner.”

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     “Kanji out here being the real MVP. Friendship ended with Souji--now Kanji is my new best friend.”