°•The Night I Lost Us•°

-°His Final Goodbye.°-

-TOYAS POV-

'I don't deserve to be here anymore.'

That though echoes through my head and occasionally slips out.
It's not like anyone would hear me though.

My parents are out and I'm all alone here.
In my blank room.

Everything's lost its colour to me.
Ever since I lost them all.

They're all cold.
Unwelcoming.
They no longer feel like home.

And I can't even blame them.

It's all my fault.
It always has been......
I don't deserve to live.
Someone like me is better off dead..

........

Nobody's home..

-AKITOS POV-

Me, An and Kohane are performing on the mini stage inside WEEKEND GARAGE.

There was no livehouses to go to, so this is all we got.
We're all performing well, we've even attracted a massive crowd.

Everyone's cheering.
This feels good.

I forgot all about Toya and just sang with akl my heart.
With all my feelings.

When we were finished, the crowd applauded and cheered.
I felt so good.
So good for some reason.

We packed our microphones away and sat down at a booth.

"Man, I'm beat!"

"Hehe, we were pretty good An chan!"

"I guess even without Toya, we're still epic."

"Dude, don't mention him."

"Right right."

"Yeah, we don't need to turn the mood so sour after that performance."

"I know I know.."

"Moving on, I think that was one of the best performances ever!"

"Really?"

"Yeah!"

"Not gonna lie, our performances aren't as good without Toya- LIVE HOUSES! Live houses Yeah that's what i meant."

"Akito, you need to stop thinking about him. He hurt you so badly."

"I know, but I can't let go...we were partners for so long..."

"There there Shinonome kun! You can always find a new partner!"

"I know. And obviously I will!"

"There we go!"

We all chatted away. Laughing and making jokes.
The mood is always light around them two.

It seems that the performance tired them out though, because they both fell asleep.

Damn.

I turned on my phone for some entertainment, and immediately locked eyes with my homescreen.

I forgot to change it..
It was a picture of me and Toya..when he finally got over his dad.
That picture of me ruffling his hair and beaming at him.
A warm smile plastered on both of our faces.