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Music Without Words

Chapter 11 – love to death

After dinner, we all played cards. It was really funny playing speed with everyone because they were all so…competitive? Hatori blinked his eyes whenever he won and Momiji would do this dance. Tohru would laugh as if it were luck while Yuki and Kyo would end in draws whenever they played against one another. As for myself, I just blinked and smiled saying, “I actually won?”

Shigure and Hatori went to bed first and the rest followed. And just like yesterday, I had trouble sleeping so I went out to the sand and touched my feet to the waves coming in. I stood there looking out into the water thinking about the whirlwind of events for the day.

Momiji shouting at me couldn’t be erased from my mind.

But he was right when he said I was a coward.

Why had I been expecting this from the beginning?

“Shigure’s terrible at changing the subject. You know that, Haru,” Kyo said as he came to stand beside me. He sighed as he rolled his khaki’s up to mid-calf. “I’ll keep on bugging you until you tell me.”

He put his hands into his pockets and waited for an explanation.

Why was my secret gradually coming out slowly?

“How do you feel about Tohru, Kyo?” I questioned as I turned to face him.

He blushed as he got mad and shook his head. “I’m not here to talk about myself.”

“If you don’t answer, I can’t give you a good explanation, Kyo. I’m not trying to be difficult. If I was, I would just challenge you to a fight right now to avoid talking about anything at this moment.”

He bit his lip and then he pouted. Blushing, he answered with a grudge, “I like her…I like her a lot.”

“Why do you like her?”

His eyes became soft as he replied, “I like the way she talks. She thinks that she doesn’t know what to say, but somehow, because she’s honest, her message gets through.”

Kyo laughed as he said, “One time she told me that people are like onigiri. I really thought she was stupid for that one until she mentioned that people can’t see their good traits because only the other onigiri can see what’s on your back.”

I smiled at him as I folded my arms over my chest.

His answer was so different from Yuki’s…

…and yet they didn’t realize that they loved her for similar reasons too.

“You know the story about Yuki being my first love.”

He nodded. “I can’t believe you fell for _him_. No offense to you, but I still don’t get the guy-guy stuff.”

“No offense taken.” I took a step forward, feeling the freezing cold water calm my nerves and the warmth spreading throughout my body over just talking about Yuki. It was a subject I hardly shared to anyone. “But just like Tohru, that’s the way I feel about Yuki. Yuki is all the things I can’t be, but I love him so much because he only wants to become better everyday. He taught me that. To look beyond what I’m told to be.”

“But why did Momiji get mad at you? Why was he shouting at you?”

“I’m pretty sure Hatori’s told Shigure by now and he’s already told Momiji.” I faced him. “And I’m going to tell you now, but you have to protest not to do anything about it. You will just listen and accept it.”

He just looked at me blankly. “I don’t like the sound of this…”

“Just promise me, Kyo. You take this to your grave.”

Slowly, he nodded his head.

“You know I went to Akito’s about a month ago, right?”

He bobbed his head up and down. “Was it the night you and Yuki were talking?”

“Yes. And because I was too honest with my feelings towards Yuki, Akito got mad.”

“The usual reaction.”

“We made a promise that if Yuki falls for me, then we can go on as an accepted couple in his eyes.”

“And the catch is…”

“The catch is that if Yuki doesn’t fall for me, I have to kill myself, Kyo.”

His eyes just stared at me.

I had expected him to shout at me and beat me up like Momiji, but somehow, this was much more painful.

“That’s why Momiji did what he did…” he trailed off while his eyes kept their gaze at me. “I can’t blame him for what he did.”

In a scathing tone, he shook his head and said, “My mother did that. Camouflaging kind words for fear. Pretending to love me when she was only afraid I’d hurt her.”

With disbelief in his clear eyes, he continued to scold me, “Why? Whenever someone says that they love something or someone, do they say that they love them to death?”

He pushed me away.

“Let me tell you something, she was wrong and you are wrong! Kana-san was wrong and so was Momiji’s mother! They were cowards!” He sighed in frustration. “I used to be scared of myself too! But I learned that it’s harder to live with no one by your side and when you push everyone away. You shouldn’t ever forget what makes you, you!”

“Kyo…” I tried to reach out to him, but he turned his back to me.

“I’ve always admired you, Haru. For always knowing what you wanted from life.” Glancing back at me, he shook his head. “I’ve always you seen you as my little brother. So why now are you giving up?”

It was then that his hands became fists and one hand grabbed my collar. He shook me violently with a tear falling from his eye. “I’m disappointed in you, Haru. I thought you were tough.”

I swallowed what he said as I watched the waves come back and forth while he silently stomped away from me.

As my knees wobbled, I fell as the ocean waters covered me with their cold hands. I put my hands into the water and grabbed for the muddy sand.

I couldn’t see my reflection in front of me and my eyes wouldn’t let me cry any more tears.

Why was it the people I was trying to protect the most were the ones I’d hurt with all my silent might?

Tsuzuku…

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Author’s note: Okay, so I made Kyo also very strong with his words too. I thought he should have said what he did in this fic because of his own experiences.
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