when roppi’s in love with someone he’ll always touch/hug/kiss/smile/embrace them in a timid, shy or simply light and soft way. He’s just so scared he’ll hug them so hard they’ll disappear from him cause that’s what has happened when he’s gotten too close to anybody.
[text] Don't hurt him you say, but there goes his other pinky finger~ Huhuhu~~ [text] Oh, I'm sure there's nothing you can do~ I don't want anything from the likes of you. [text] Aren't you just pitiful~~~!
Roppi dropped his phone and stared at it in shock.
was it because of those messages that had Yan loose his fingers?
if he had just shut up, would yan still have them?
he sat and stared at it as tears flowed down his cheeks. What the hell was he supposed to do? He didn’t even know who the fuck this guy was!
the raven swallowed the lump in his throat, taking up the phone to find Yan’s number. With doubt in his heart, he hit the call-button, maybe he was luckier this way?
ok ok i'm going *Anon got up and then gave a small kiss on Roppi's forehead* just for precausion you wont enter the kıtchen, ok? *Anon said with a teasing smile and poked a bit Roppi's side* no, but truly, if you want to help you're more than welcome -ca
"Sure, I’ll do my best," the teen stood on his toes and kissed the fellow male’s jawline lightly
"Show me to the kitchen then," he said, holding anon’s fingers as he softly tucked at them to get them out of the bedroom.
[text] What a naughty boy you are! Huhu, but I only expected as much. [text] Well I'm sure Yan-dono doesn't really need his pinky finger for anything. [text] To answer your question, I just really want to spend some quality time with Yan-dono. He's been giving someone way too much particular attention recently. I don't see him anymore~
"nononono! No, don’t…!" the teen’s hearbeat skipped for a moment,
[text] it’s his choice whether he wants to be with you or
"no, that’ll only piss him off"
[text] what the fuck are gonna do
[text] i’ll rip your chest apart
[text] please don’t hurt him..
[text] What can i do in exchange for his freedom?
[text] Hello there~ Yeah, so, Yan-dono can't come to phone right now huhu~ He shouldn't have been texting you in the first place. [text] I don't want to break his pretty little finger, y'know~? So please don't bother him any further ok? [text] Also your face is ratchet, huhuhu. Bye-bye-bii~ ☆ [ Thus the text from the so called guy 'Heath' is texting Roppi in Yandere-kun's stead. ]
roppi threw away his phone in anger, spitting out curse after curse as he clutched his hair in his hands. Anxiety and panic ran through his veins as breathing became heavier and heavier, what the hell’s kind of mess did Yan put himself into?
the teen found his phone again, putting the battery in before texting with uneasy thumbs.
[text] what do you want with him?
*Anon chuckled lightly* you're so cute Roppi-kun *he stayed sılent for a moment and then groaned* i don't want to move yet *but he knew he had to go make breakfast for Roppi* -ca
roppi chuckled, as he got out of bed and tried to fix his bed hair.
"Come on, i’ll help you, i’m not so tired anymore anyway." He smiled at Anon, he was also quite curious about how their house looked like, since he had no memories of it, oddly enough,
"uuunless you want me to go cook the pancakes and possibly burn them and the kitchen down" he said as he put his hands behind him innocently. it was no secret that he was a bad cook..