You're Mineby bolognese

The beautiful indigo sky sparkled with tiny stars of different colours. The bright lights adorning the place danced under the moon. I quickened my pace as I neared the spot where the music was coming from. I continued to run, afraid that I might lose you to my best friend. I felt my mouth water as I thought of you.

What if… what if you're with… Ruka… now…?

Noooooo. STOP it. I don't wanna think about it.

My sweat dropped as I realized that I lost myself in the forest. –BEEP- it! Where am I now? I can hear the mad thumping of my heart, threatening to jump out of my ribcage, and the nerve-wracking ticks of my watch. –BEEP-! Time is running out!

I was so nervous that I removed my watch from my wrist and burned it. But no need to worry, I have lots of rabbits to buy another one.

I produced a small flame in my index finger to guide myself through the thick bushes. I so have a bad sense of direction. After poking my way through the thick trees, I reached the end of the clearing and stood before the dance grounds.

I saw people dancing and talking. They seemed so happy. Slow music filled my ears as I searched the garden for my golden-haired friend.

Anger slowly rose inside me and jealousy made my blood rush in my veins. –BEEP-! I'm too late. Ruka's holding you now, the sight tormenting me as he took his time licking the sweet sauce off you.

I gathered myself properly to prevent the pyromaniac from wreaking his merry havoc on my supposed best friend. However, memories came back to my mind. And I can't help but remember how honey-like you tasted, and how chestnut brown you are. I recalled how my tongue darted out in anticipation to wet my lips, with just your taste and smell intoxicating me.

My brows met in a dark manner as I approached my blonde friend. The other boys cowered under my heated gaze. The animal-pheromone wielder looked at me with an amused expression, his mouth letting out chuckles which kinda irritated me more.

He moved away slightly from the table, allowing me to see that there's more of you that I have yet to taste.

An embarrassed smile crept into my face. By now, he was laughing at me, obviously glad at my wrong assumptions.

I can't believe it with my two eyes. I can see my features soften, reflected in the eyes of my male friends. I drool at the enticing sight of you, lying there on the table.

Oh, you're mine. All mine! My dearest chicken barbeques!

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The End

A/N: Yo. Kindly review and tell me what ya think. Arigatou.