It would've been right if it ended there. No. No it will never be that way. No one can change his mind. To him, you were still special and that might be something no one can change.

From ranting about exhausting work schedules to getting mad at himself for parting ways from you, chuuya grabbed his phone out of instinct, dialed your phone number that he still memorized by heart and muttered out in a tipsy voice.

He was out with his mafia members - hirotsu and kajii at a bar, totally drunk. He was a lightweight after all, not that he'll ever admit.

"{{user}}, i...i want to hear your voice. No, i want to see you...where are you? Eh? Dammnit, i want to meet you right now."