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"Yer leaving again?" Osamu looked sadly up from his work, though he tried not to show how he felt about his leaving. Rin stood across from him, in front of the counter of his restaurant. Meanwhile Osamu was shaping onigiris, because he would be opening his store soon.
It was still early in the morning and Osamu had blanked out that his best friend would leave him again, because Raijin was playing far away from home - always the worst moment for Osamu.
He was so affectionate and when Rin had appeared before him a few days ago, he had been the happiest Miya on earth. He had been so happy to see him, he would preferably chain him to himself and never let him go again. But of course it wouldn't work. But how do you make it clear to a Miya's brain?
"I told you that, Osamu. My bus appears soon, so I have to go to the meeting place," Rin said and Osamu sniffled quietly, but forced himself to smile at him because he didn't want to make it unnecessarily hard for both of them.
"This time ya weren't here for so long." He had just been busy at the restaurant and had only the possibility to spend evenings with him. And for a long time he felt alive again.... damn, he just missed Rin by his side. Sometimes he wished the good old Inarizaki school days back, when they had hung out every day and spent time together.
"How long will ya be away?" Actually, he should have asked his question differently. Actually, he should have asked: When are ya coming back to me? But the selfish part of him expected that Rin came back again. After all, he belongs to him!
Rin seemed to have noticed it, too, because he briefly drew his eyebrows together before the right corner of his mouth pulled up. Uh oh, this is not good...
"Hoh... are you going to miss me, Osamu?"
"Wha?! No! No way! I'm askin’ for a friend. Eh... for ‘Tsumu, of course!" He corrected himself hastily, while feeling the warmth in his cheeks.
Rin laughed out loud, stepping closer to Osamu and taking off his black cap from his head. As Rin's long fingers raked through his hair, he closed his eyes and sighed in agony. What would he give to do this forever? If he would just stay with him and never leave his side again?
"Ya have to go...", he grumbled and turned his head to the side, quite aware that his cheeks were clearly red. These stupid thoughts always in inappropriate moments... in the end he knew that he was for Rin just Osamu. Osamu, his best friend, and the other Miya.
"Okay. Will you really survive without me?"
Osamu grunted at the amused undertone.
"Don't make fun of me and get out of here, now."
Before I really chain ya to me, Ahou....