THE TIPS OF HIS FINGERS DRUM AGAINST THE OLD WOOD COUNTER // his gaze constantly flickering over to the clock counting down it´s seconds ;; he has no idea why he´s so nervous all of a sudden or what´s gotten him so worked up over this - maybe because they hadn´t really talked ever since mamoru left morioh ? josuke had tried to call him until eventually he was greeted with a monotone voice telling him that the number wasn´t in service anymore - he didn´t even get to say goodbye. geh the teen´s met with a sudden urge to pull his hair in frustration. he doesn´t really regret the things he does ; but now he´s starting to doubt his decision to just show up here out of the blue without any warning whatsoever. what if mamoru didn´t want to see him ?
he doesn´t get much further that that however, his thoughts interrupted by the sound of the door sliding open ;; josuke swallows the annoying lump in his throat and turns in his seat, half standing now not really sure what to do with his body now that the moment of truth´s arrived. he´s not made for awkward situations like these.
❛ y yo ❜
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