12.

                                    

                                          

YUA MISAKI
                          
My head throbbed. My body shook. My insides churned.
                          
I quickly shot up from bed and rushed to the bathroom as I suddenly felt like throwing up. Kneeling infront of the toilet bowl, I puked every ounce of liquid or food the came from my stomach.
                          
A strong stench of alcohol filled my nose, making the pain in my head throb harder. I was too dizzy to notice that someone had held my hair up to prevent it from getting in the way.
                          
I didn't care who it was at the moment as I uncontrollably continued vomiting.
                          
Did I drink alcohol? I thought. Shit, I regret it now.
                          
Finally, the vomiting ended, my hair suddenly falling unto my face.
                          
I grunted, looking up. The sight shocked me.
                          
"S-Sakusa-kun?!"
                          
D-d-did he sleep over?
                          
D-did I do anything stupid when he was around?
                          
What happened last night?!
                          
He rolled his eyes and started walking out.
                          
"W-wait! What are you doing here?" I stammered.
                          
"Disgusting. Wash yourself. You reek." He grimaced and bluntly commented.
                          
"Of all people why you? Don't you have whole day practice?"
                          
"How did you know?" He squinted his eyes.
                          
"Komori told me the schedules incase I'll become the manager." I shrugged and shoved the black-haired male out of the bathroom. "Starts at 8, right?"
                          
"Tsk. I'll leave now." He replied.
                          
"No wait! Just let me take a quick shower then I'll make breakfast."
                          
"No need."
                          
"Please, it's the least I could do!" I pleaded, putting on my puppy eyes that would usually make Rekai say yes.
                          
Studying his facial expressions, he slowly seemed to give in. After a minute of glaring at each other, he looked away and sighed, nodding.
                          
"Yeyy!" I jumped. "Just do whatever you want then I'll just call you when breakfast's ready! Besides, there's still two hours left before practice."
                          
"Hurry up then." He mumbled as I pushed the ace away and hurriedly lock the door.
                          
Sliding down the door, I brought my hands up to my cheeks as I blushed a dark shade of red. 
                          
It was embarrassing!
                          
Sakusa seeing me drunk.
                          
Then taking care of me...
                          
N-no! He wouldn't! I bit my fingernails out of nervousness.
                          
And who knows what other things I said or did last night?!
                          
Putting all my thoughts aside as I felt my stomach grumbling from hunger, I decided to step inside the shower.
                          
——
                          
"You were crying," Sakusa said bluntly, taking a bite of his food, "nonstop."
                          
"I mean, who wouldn't?" I shrugged. "I have yet to ask him though...hopefully it's not real."
                          
He stared at me with his usual glare, not speaking a word as he didn't bother to break the gaze. To keep things less awkward, I decided to keep the conversation going.