Heal My Heart

[IceQueen]

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[nynja]

Name: Matsu Fujishiro


Age: 18


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[IceQueen]

Name: Miku Fujioka


Age: 18

 

[nynja]

Matsu was walking down the street to get to the supermarket, where he was supposed to pick up a few groceries for his mom. The rain poured down heavily, and he had forgotten to bring an umbrella. "Fantastic", he thought, with his hood down over his eyes, as he splashed through the puddles on the sidewalk. He stopped at the intersection in order to wait for the cars so he could cross the street, when a figure hunched over on the corner caught his eye. It was a female, with pale blonde hair, hiding her face with her hands. Matsu inched closer to her form, curious as to what she was doing. "Hello?"

 

[IceQueen]

Pain, that was all she could feel. The alcohol in her hand helped a little. She watched the liquid swish in the bottle, before brining it to her lips again. She could feel the liquid burn as it went down her throat. She sighed, setting the bottle on the sidewalk. She could feel her vision twirl a bit, the last bit of clear liquid gone from the bottle. She was about to do something else, when a voice startled her out of her daze. She glared drunkly at him, swaying to the side. 'Shwat sho shuur want?" She slurred.

 

[nynja]

In seeing a familiar face, Matsu jumped back a bit, surprised at who he had found. "Miku?" He squatted down next to her, grimacing at the empty bottle of alcohol in her hand. "Miku, is that you?" Matsu brushed her now-wet bangs from out of her eyes, and frowned. Her thin shirt was soaked all the way through, as was her skirt. "You know," He reprimanded her as he tried to get her to stand up and away from the downpour. "You're going to get sick and die if you stay out in the rain."

 

[IceQueen]

Miku sighed, seeing a familiar face. "Oh, Iss shuu." She slurred, looking at him. Her cheeks where flushed and pink, not even bothering her in her current state. She just looked away. "I shon't currre." She slurred, glaring at him. She sighed, leaning her head down, her gaze meeting the ground. "I shwant to die anyway." She said. 
@nynja

 

[nynja]

"No," Matsu spoke carefully, not wanting to trigger anything that would get them noticed in public. "No, you don't want to die. Living is a good thing, it's just the alcohol speaking." He lifted her up off the ground, and threw her over his shoulder, like a bag of rice. "Alright, I'm gonna run back home, the groceries are gonna have to wait for later." Matsu ran back home, ignoring the stares that passerby gave them.

 

[IceQueen]

Miku yelped as he picked her up, her hood flying off. She pounded her fists on his back as he carried her. "SHLET ME GOOOO." She yelled, her fists smacking into his back. She soon gave up, letting her upper half swing with movement. She was to drunk and weak, and she was being saved. But she didn't want to be saved. She wanted to curl in a ball on the corner and drown in the rain.

 

[nynja]

He grabbed on to her tighter as she flailed around, causing people to start staring even more. "Keep it down, they're gonna think I'm kidnapping you." When he finally arrived at his apartment, he was thoroughly drenched, sweating, and tired. "Here, come inside and I'll try to find something dry for you to wear." Matsu opened the front door, ushering the extremely drunk Miku inside. His parents and older brother were attending a family friend's wedding that he had refused to go to, so, coincidentally, nobody was home.

 

[IceQueen]

Miku looked around his house, the place barren and lifeless except the two of them. Her small amount of makeup was streamed down her cheeks. She wiped them carelessly, her skirt and shirt soaked to the bone, revealing her horrible choice of black bra and panties. She sighed, leaning her body against the wall to keep from falling over.

 

[nynja]

Matsu returned with one of his plain button-down shirts, which could've acted as a dress for Miku. "Ugh," He groaned, turning around as he saw the girl's lingerie through her soaked clothes. "Can you put this on yourself, or do I have to help you with that, too?"

 

[IceQueen]

Miku turned towards him and grabbed the shirt from him. She turned her back and quickly pulled her shirt off, throwing her wet piece of cloth over to the other side of the room. She smiled, slipping on the warm shirt and taking off her skirt, flinging it over with the shirt.

 

[nynja]

Matsu sighed as he saw her items of clothing sail across the room, and turned back to face her when she had finished. "So..." He looked at her face, and her eyes, which were still a little red and puffy from all the crying she had done. "Wanna talk about it?" Matsu raised his eyebrows, wondering what could have possibly been so bad that she wanted to drown...in rain.

 

[IceQueen]

Miku felt something stab in her soul, almost collapsing backwards. She turned her gazed down towards the floor, tears pooling up in her eyes again. She shook her head lightly, bringing her hand slowly up to her eyes, trying to wipe away the tears that where now splashing onto his floor. "no." She mumbled, glaring at the ground.

 

[nynja]

"Hey," He called out to her softly, unsure of what to do next. "It'll be okay. I'm right here, no need to cry." Matsu reached up to wipe away the tears that had sprung up again, and tried to reason with the drunken girl. "I'm your best friend, you can tell me anything."

 

[IceQueen]

Miku nodded, slowly moving forward to latch onto him. Her fingers curled around his shirt, her face pressing into his chest as she began to cry. Her hair was flopping over her face in a knotted mess and she looked like she had rolled in the mud.

 

[nynja]

"It's okay," Matsu rubbed his hand up and down her back to soothe her as she cried onto her chest. "Tell me, Miku." He whispered softly, out of concern for his friend. "What happened?"

 

[IceQueen]

Miku sobbed for a while, but when it slowed, all she could muster was "Kevin." As she continued to sob into his chest. She clutched on tighter to him worried that the closest thing she had to comfort would leave her.

 

[nynja]

"Kevin?" Matsu repeated the name. "Kevin, as in your boyfriend Kevin?" He was rather confused. Kevin was a nice enough guy, sweet, and took good care of Miku. When she clung onto him even tighter, Matsu stroked her knotted hair and tried to get her to open up more about the situation. "Did he do something to you?"

 

[IceQueen]

Miku nodded. "He was cheating on me." She mumbled, hiccupping a bit as she continued to cry into his cold shirt that was sticking to his chest. She could hear his heartbeat underneath the cloth and layers of skin.

 

[nynja]

"What?" Matsu felt insurmountable rage boil up through his body at the news he received. He had trusted Kevin not to break Miku's heart, and here she was, in her arms, drunk and sobbing. "The bastard...was it only once?"

 

[IceQueen]

Miku shook her head, pressing her face as close as possible to him, her breath warming up the fabric of his shirt. " Three times." She said, clinging to him like a life force.

 

[nynja]

As much as he was trying to console Miku, Matsu couldn't ignore the fact that her body was pressed up against his, reminding him that while she was his best friend, she was also a woman. "Miku, I can't breathe." He stepped out of her embrace, and redirected her to the sofa. Matsu sat down next to her and handed her a glass of water.


"I swear, I'm going to kill him. Three times? Jesus christ."

 

[IceQueen]

Miku sighed, wiping her eyes. She slumped down on the couch, curling into a tight ball and taking the water and gulping the entire thing down and setting it on the table. "Bastard." She muttered, trying not to break anything.