#8 | when is barou not angry!?
21:15, 7 June 2025─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
the gym that evening was quiet─only the squeaking of the cleaning wipes against surfaces.
you walked in, a stoic look on your face. you caught sight of barou, leaning against the wall.
from the looks of it, he seemed to be taking a break─due to him wiping his forehead that was collecting sweat with the back of his hand. he let out small curses every now and then.
you didn't dare walk up to him. after what happened yesterday─you feared he would snap and you would spout things you would soon regret once again.
you just stood a great distance from him, you could tell he noticed you were there─his back was always towards you.
you went to go sit on the same wall you always sat against, leaning your head against the wall─trying to find any other place to look than the brooding male a ways away from you.
yet for some odd reason, your gaze kept finding your way to him─your eyes traced from his head, to his back, to his legs.
it was as if he could feel your stare, because at that moment, he turned to face you. his eyes, sharp and full of anguish.
you braced for his yelling. but nothing came.
he just stared at you, his lips pressed in a thin line, he turned back to cleaning.
you knew you would have to apologize for the remarks you made yesterday. sure, he pissed you off to an extent─but you could tell those words cut through him like a swiss army knife. you definitely crossed the line.
you gulped, a bitter taste forming in your mouth as you stood up, using your hands to hoist you.
you stood on your feet, your gaze never shifting from the black haired boy as you slowly walked up to him.
"hey... uh.. barou?" you fidgeted with the end of your shirt, twirling it throughout your fingers.
barou turned to face you, his ruby colored eyes scrutinized your features. eyes narrowing with a look of disapproval.
"what that fuck do you want." his tone was colder than usual─almost sharp enough to cut glass. the word 'fuck' came out harsher than the others.
"i wanna apologize. for saying that stuff yesterday."
his eyes glared into yours, a hint of curiosity flashing over them─as if saying, 'go on i'm listening'.
you gulped again, "i shouldn't have said those things. my anger got the best of me, i could tell it hurt you. i'm sorry."
he broke your gaze and glanced around the room, as if thinking or hesitating about something─then he spoke up.
"i don't forgive you."
your eyes widened a tad, "what!?" you exclaimed, throwing your hands up in disbelief.
what was up with this guy!?
"you heard me. i don't forgive you." his tone added a hint of condescension on his words.
there was a tiny amount of sarcasm in that statement that would take a whole army to notice.
you clicked your tongue, "fine. be like that then." you pressed your mouth so it formed into a straight thin line.
you retreated back to the wall, where you leaned up against. your phone buzzed about twenty times before you finally picked it up.
the gropechat
bachira:guys i just noticed we haven't heard from y/n on this group chat in like forever 🙂
did she die
shidou:hopefully
isagi:you saw her this morning dumb fuck
of course she's alive
kunigami:y/n died?
isagi:DO YOU GUYS LISTEN TO ANYTHING I SAY!?!
i hate all of you
y/n:gang i'm alive
fuckass barou and i had an argument yesterday so i decided to be the bigger person this time and apologize
AND THIS HOE REALLY SAID "i don't forgive you"
like okay kys
shidou:babe i'm gonna hold your hand when i tell you this but your almost always the bigger person
chigiri:OH MY GOD THATS FOUL IM CRYING.
reo:NO FUCKING WAY YOU JUST SAID THAT
y/n:WHAT THE FUCK IS THAY SUPPOSED TO MEAN!??!
shidou:🙂
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