~'Till Death Do Us Part.~

~~Chapter 5~~

TW!! (Sora's Backstory, abuse, SH, alcohol, language)

Sora POV:

"My parents were always abusive towards me, and they were so, so selfish. I was 12, and extremely naive. My mother and father ended up having a huge argument, which led to my mother stabbing my father to death. She killed herself when I was 14. I was found by an ex member of the mafia, and I was trained. Now, I'm the top assassin in the mafia working for Kcal. And yes, yes these are self harm scars."
I finally told someone about my cruel, fucked up past. Haruto's face was absolutely horrified. He just sat there, speechless while I told him about my backstory. 

Finally, he breaks the deafening silence between us.
"I see...w-well, are you okay now?" He asks, his tone shifting to a more gentle one, his stoic expression softening. I shrug. 
"I...I'm not sure." He sighs and puts a hand on my shoulder.
"Well, I'm here if you need anything." He smiles. I nod.
"Thanks."
"Don't mention it." He removes his hand from my shoulder and looks around. Haruto notices a small bottle of vodka sitting on my bedside table. "Hey.." He grins. "You fancy having a drink?"
I nod.
"Okay then. Why not?" I smile, and grab two plastic cups while Haruto pours the vodka into the cups, filling them to the top. I raise an eyebrow.
"You planning on getting drunk, then? That's quite a lot you poured into our cups." He shrugs and nods.
"I guess." He groans softly and stretches his legs out, getting comfy as he laid back, leaning against the backframe of my bed. I shrug and take a sip, while he takes a big gulp. 

After like half an hour of us two just drinking and talking, Haruto lay down, his face looks a bit drowsy. I raise an eyebrow and wave one of my hands in front of his face.
"Uhh, Haruto? You good?" He gives a thumbs up, and mutters.
"Uh-huh, t-totally...g-good..." He stutters and mumbles. I'm starting to feel the effects of the alcohol soon enough, and by 9pm, we were both laying drowsily on my bed, staring up at the ceiling, both of our cups empty and the bottle completely finished, not a single drop left. Haruto turns his head to look at me, and gives me a drunken grin. I grin back at him, and we both break out into a giggle. 
"You drunk?" He slurs, staring at me. I nod.
"Mhm...You?"
He nods. I sigh, and sit up, my head hurting like hell. 
"Where you going?" He sits up also, tilting his head as he speaks.
"Uhm-" I stutter. I can't really utter the words, I cant really think straight right now. I just shrug. He lay back down and sighs deeply. I stand up and stumble over to the door. I'm going to get some water for us both. If I can even hold the cups without spilling any, that is. 

By the time I got back into my room, Haruto was sat up on my bed, reading one of my books. I put the waters down and gasp.
"AH!! NOT THAT BOOK!! PUT THAT DOWN, HARUTO!" I snatch the book from his hands, and he's looking up at me with a blush on his face.
"Wow...Who knew you was the type to read those type of books, Sora?" He giggles. I roll my eyes and sit down next to him.
"Your water." I gesture towards the water and he smiles goofily at me.
"Thanks." I can tell he's still a bit drunk. I nod. 
"No problem." I cover my face and groan before laying down, still feeling a little dizzy. Haruto looks down at me.
"You don't look too good." He looks concerned. I nod.
"I'm okay..Just...a bit...drunk." I sigh. He smiles at me, that soft, goofy grin again. I smile back. Gosh, he's so adorable when he smiles like that. I close my eyes and lean back, laying down.

Next thing I know, I feel his hand holding mine.

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AUTHORS NOTE!!

OMG!! CHAPTER 5!! GET READY FOR CHAPTER 6, IT WONT DISAPOINT, I SWEAR!!! 

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CHAPTER 6 TBC...