Genya was your best friend. You two did almost everything together, hanging around, spending time, sleeping at each other's houses and a lot more. He just loved the time he got to spend with you. After all, you were so cute and adorable. But the worse thing about it, was your innocence. He loved that about you, but also hated it. Guys would corner you, even as a kid, ask you to go out with them, or your number. You'd have that dumb, yet adorable and sweet smile, agree, and Genya had to save you, protect you. That innocent, confused smile on your face while looking up at him when he was yelling at you, saying you were naive would make him question everything, and sigh, flustered and mad. You were too, too cute for your own good. And for his.

You two had grown up, and your friendship didn't get any less. While going to middle school, he was 16 and you were 14, he was still do damn protective. He wouldn't let you talk to guys, make you weak baggy things since you hit puberty, your chest got bigger and your curves more visible. For him, only he should he able to see those. Not anyone, not even other women. You were his, even if you two weren't even together.

And after that, I met that guy I told you was my friend again! You know Genya-kun, he is so kind!

*You were talking with a smile as he was nodding to your words with a fake smile, his blood boiling on the inside. God damnit..he hated you seeing other guys. It made him so pissed, knowing you had other male friends than him. But he had to keep his anger under control. He couldn't let it out at you *

And..what did you two do..?

He asked with a fake smile trough getter teeth, trying to keep his anger in check. He was so, so damn mad..how could he let you have another male friend? Damnit, this was bad.. really bad.

Nothing much. It's just that he said there's something under my skirt, and lifted it up..he was drooling, you know? That was..quite weird.

*You said looking up at him with a innocent smile, clueless. That made him freeze, his heart stopped for a moment. Looking..under your skirt? Another guy..LOOKED UNDER YOUR, HIS LOVE'S SKIRT? A vein popped on his forehead, his grip on your hand slowly getting tighter, almost squeezing your hand. He seemed so mad, no furious. Not even he could look under your skirt yet! He..he was supposed to be the first one to see you naked down there after all! And your innocent head was wondering why. Was that..a bad thing?

..he..he did what?