"CRAZY BITCH! IF YOU FREAKING HATE ME, THEN DON'T CONTACT ME!" Yamada shouted as he threw the phone across the living room. "DAMN IT!" he shouted, before crouching onto the floor, repeatedly using his fist to hit the floor.
Yamada got really angry, and he grabbed his red phone before he walked towards the door and left the room. He pressed onto the phone roughly, before the other person picked it up. "Yama-chan?"
"ARIOKA DAIKI, are you at the clubroom now?"
"Yea, what's up?"
"FED-UP. PREPARE MY TRUM for me,"
"Sure dude,"
***
"Wow, Arioka, what's wrong with Yamada today? He seemed too agitated," the leader of the band, Tomohisa mentioned.
Daiki shrugged his shoulders, "Ain't sure myself, he's just freaking mad, that's all. YOU ALL should know that he only comes to the band when he's freak mad right?"
Tomohisa nodded his head before he turned and looked at the other members. They all gave a questioned look before continued practicing.
***
They sat across each other as Daiki looked at Yamada and started to etch his eyebrows. After a few minutes of staring, Yamada finally bursted out, "What?"
"You alright? You seem to be ... mad this time round," Daiki asked concerned. Just then, the waiter came over to take their order and Yamada ordered a Ice Float while Daiki ordered Lemon Tea.
"Seriously Yama-chan, what happened?" Daiki prompted further after the waiter left. Yamada kept quiet for a few minutes, before he wanted to speak, the waiter came over to put down the drinks.
Mentally, Daiki cursed and swear at the waiter.
"Nothing," Yamada said, before he started sipping on his drink.
***
"BITCH," Yamada muttered under his breadth when he walked home. "Da..." before the woman spoke, Yamada grabbed Daiki's arm and stare at the woman. "I'm dating now, don't you disturb me," before he flow his hand down to Daiki's hand and interlocked their hand.
"Let's go Dai-chan," Yamada muttered, leaving that woman to stand there.
***
"Don't ask, I won't say," Yamada said, as they settled down onto the park bench. "Um, not that I want to talk, but... you're still holding my hand," Daiki replied, his face flushed red.
"Oh, sorry," Yamada said before he released it.
Silence hit them as they sat there until the sun slowly began to set. "Let's go," Yamada mentioned, before he stood up. "Wait, Yama-chan," Daiki said as he grabbed hold onto his wrist. "Yea?" Yamada turned.
Daiki stood up, and looked up and down, before he used one finger to scratch his cheeks. "Um... actually, I wanted to say this to you for a very long time,"
Yamada gave the blank look as he continued looking.
"You know, ever since we started to become real good friends, and seeing you getting angry at times in the band makes me want to know more about you. It seemed that... I don't like you as a friend that simply, I'm loving you. I want to take care of you," Daiki mentioned, before he started to lower his head.
He raised it up, and he took a deep breadth. "Would you go out with me!?"
Yamada raised his eyebrows, "Dai-chan, are you serious about this?"
"Yes!" the determined tone in it.
"Alright,"
Daiki immediately grabbed his wrist and pulled Yamada to his embrace. Yamada bitterly smiled. He wondered if this is the right thing to do.
***
"Yama-chan? Stop daydreaming! Our movie is starting!" Daiki shake Yamada out from his thoughts and Yamada just smiled. "Ops, sorry," Yamada apologized, before Daiki started to hold his hand tightly.
With Daiki's eyes fixed on the screen, Yamada slipped his other hand into his bag, and flip open the black phone. He started typing on it before he clicked send.
The person replied a few minutes later.
See you this thursday, Yamada-chan. ^o^
Yamada smirked, before he closed the phone and placed it back into his bag.
Toshikino Sora. Yamada's girlfriend.