Realizing My Mistake ~Stingue~

10. Planning to talk, Yukino and Minerva

~The next day~

~Sting's pov~

I yawn as I wake up. I Heard Rogue left early....was it because of me? Did I hurt him?......He should know I don't like him like that! He is cute though.... Those red eyes, that jet black hair, that soft face, that cute smi- Urgh! Sting no stop it. You have a girlfriend and you love her. Right? I think. Why is this so confusing!? I should know who I want to be with. It should be Yukino......but Rogue....seeing him everyday fills me with glee. Knowing he's hurt....knowing it's my fault....

I walk into the guild and pinpoint Rogue. He's sitting all by himself....Alone. I decide to go over there.

"H-hey Rogue" I chuckle. He doesn't answer. I put my hand in his shoudler, he tenses up. My poor Rogue....He really must not remember anything that happened while he was drunk. He thinks I was mad for no reason. He doesn't know he confessed. He doesn't know that he said he hates me. I know he dosen't hate me, but he love me. That was too real to just be pushed off as "drunk".

"Rogue. I want you to come over tonight.....please?" I ask. "W-why?" he asks. "You'll know why. Just come, okay?" I say. He hesitates, but nods. "O-okay Sting" he says. Yes! I hope we clear things. The questions I ask myself however, do I consider Rogue my friend? Or more? And Do I still have feelings for Yukino?

I walk away from Rogue, and pick up a job request. It's gonna be weird going without Rogue. I sigh. Someone walks behind.

"I'll go with you sweetie!" A voice says cheerfully. I smile, looking at yukino. I nod and we go out together. I'm pretty sure I still have feelings for Yukino.

~Rogue's pov~

Of course he's going out with yukino.....why does he even want to talk? Probably to tell me how stupid and worthless I am....then to tell me he doesn't want to be friends. I wouldn't be surprised. I am just some gay freak who likes their best friend. Why would he want to be my friend. Minerva walks up to me.

"Let's go, we're going on a job right now. Say no and You die" she says. Like I care, death will send me away from sting, so he can hate me from affar. "Eh, you'll probably prefer that, oh well" she grabs me by my shirt and drags me. "Let me rephrase that, we're going on a job whether you like it or not" I sigh and stand up, it would be humiliating to get dragged. I still have my pride.....at least. We head out on a job.