AITA for trying to comfort my roommate?
I (16 m) am living at a boarding school in England for the rest of my high school life. I have a roommate (15 m) who I try to get along with. He's really antisocial and actively ignores me and our classmates, even picking fights sometimes if they talk to him too much. All he does is read books and sulk in the room we share. I try to see past it but it's his night terrors that really bother me. Every night, he screams someone's name and wakes me up. He usually goes back to sleep right after but this time he was thrashing around. I woke him up and tried to give him water, but he just snapped at me and ran off. I chased after him and he slapped me. He tried to backpedal and so I punched him right back. Then we went into an all out fist fight and I slammed him into the ground over and over. Turns out he's also gay and that name he screamed was his ex bf. Am I the asshole?
Edit: I think I'm in love with him now
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Day 11 @flufftober “sweet tooth” TakaRitsu . Just tooth ache fluff kind of Drabble.
It’s their first vacation trip as a married couple, and Masamune wants to make it so memorable, that his husband will always remember the time they spent together. Of course, in Japan it’s not a legal marriage, but now that Ritsu is added to his family registrar, Ritsu Onodera is now legally, Ritsu Takano… Oof, just thinking about it still gives Masamune goosebumps. Everything they’ve gone through to get to this point is in the past, and now their future is looking bright. Two successful men in the publishing world, who will one day take over Onodera Publishing, but for today, all that awaits is sand, sea, and a little paddle boarding in Anaeho’omalu Bay in Waikoloa, Hawaii.
The six day, five night honeymoon trip is a collective gift from both sets of parents to give the young couple a little relaxation before starting their fresh beginning. Many tourists choose Oahu island because of it’s wider array of things to do, but considering Ritsu and Masamune come from he city, a city vacation is a the least enticing idea. Therefore, Waikoloa on the west side of the Big Island of Hawaii was chosen for it’s warm climate, and natural beauty— A place where life moves at a relaxing, slower pace that ebbs and flows like the waves on the islands sandy shores.
At the Waikoloa Marriott, Masamune and Ritsu are checked into an oceanside suite on the top floor that overlooks Anaeho’omalu Bay. It’s a pretty typical hotel with it’s pool, bar, restaurant, a salon and small gym, but what makes it special is it’s ties to the local culture. In ancient Hawaii, the local islanders would use the natural landscape of some bays to create what is referred to today as aquaculture ponds and fisheries. By adding rocks and wooden slatted gates, they would entice young fish to swim through the gate by providing abundant food sources, so by the time they try to leave, they’re too big to get through the slats anymore. The shoreline of the hotel features a renovated pond so tourists can see this amazing technique up close. It then stretches out into a mile or so long white sand beach where vendors rent out surfboards, kayaks, and paddle boards.
Around 4 pm, Masamune convinces Ritsu to go out with him on a tandem paddle board as long as he can sit while Masamune does all the paddling for them. It’s September, so the air is still fairly warm despite moving towards autumn. Plus, they didn’t plan to stay out too long.
“The sunset will look the same whether from our balcony or the beach, so I don’t understand why you want to be on a board in the middle of the bay.” Ritsu complains.
“Well,” Masamune counters, “the balcony is not really romantic and the beach has other people. This way, we can relax without distractions.”
“Guess that’s true” Ritsu relents as he sits down in the center of the board.
After kissing his husbands forehead, Masamune stands up and pushes away from the sand with the help of the vendor staff. Thankfully, the weather is on their side with very little wind to stir up the waves. For about twenty or thirty minutes, he paddles against the tide to get them past the break-point in the waves maybe two-hundred yards off-shore. It may not seem so far when you’re just looking out over the water, but when the waves are working against you, and you’re trying hard not to lose balance, it takes time to travel such a distance. But finally, they reach a point where it feels like the tide is no longer pulling too strongly and they can relax, just floating and bobbing surrounded by the deep blue sea. Masamune sits down behind with Ritsu between his stretched out legs, then passes the paddle forward to Ritsu to hold in front of them.
“What do you think?” Masamune asks Ritsu as he wraps his arms around the man. “Isn’t it so much more relaxing like this?”
Ritsu shifts back against his husbands chest. “Okay, I’ll admit it kind of is… Even the way the water is shimmering from the sunset is cool.”
Masamune sighs happily in his contented win. “Boy, the pictures of Hawaii’s sunsets don’t do it enough justice. They’re mostly red and oranges in the photos, but who knew they came with pinks and purples too!”
“I can imagine some of my clients immediately seeing these sunsets and breaking out their colored pens,” Ritsu chuckles and sighs too with a smile. “They’d look amazing with watercolors.” He turns his head so he can see Masamune better. “Thank you for bringing me out here.”
Over the gentle pitter-patter sounds of the water lapping against the fiberglass board, light whooshing of the trade winds, and occasional seabirds flying above, a sense of pure euphoria drowns out the conch shells roar in their ears. There’s a crinkling and tinge of moist shine in Masamune’s eyes as he smiles and leans in, placing a pressure-laden, long-lasting kiss on his husbands lips. “No,” his voice grows fervent, “thank you, for being here with me.”
What a perfect way to end their day.
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So I just started reading Sekai-ichi Hatsukoi / The World's Greatest First Love: The Case of Ritsu Onodera, I’m on volume 8 and... (spoilers ahead)
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WHAT do you MEAN there’s still 125 days left?!?!?!
I knew from the starting 300-something days this would be a slow burn but Ritsu WTF??? You know you love him!!! You’ve slept together many times!!! You went on a spontaneous weekend trip together!!! You’ve cuddled in bed!!! You even confessed he just didn’t hear you!!! You even told Yokozawa!!!
Poor Takano...
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... I just skipped to v.16 to see how many days were left...
(╯°□°)╯STILL -16 DAYS- LEFT WHAT THE HELL
Nakamura please....
Also, when is v. 16 & 17 going to be released in english I want to buy a physical copy so I can throw it across the room
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How sih boys would react to you saying you have a tape worm
Takano
ONLY I'M THE ONE ALLOWED IN YOUR GUTS
Ritsu
I have one too...would yours want to be friends?
Kisa
*smirks deviously*
Yukina
Don't worry! We can get it removed!
Chiaki
What's a tape worm? My butt itches...
Hatori
I put it there
Kirishima
Hmm is that so? Heh...didn't know you were dirty.
Yokozawa
Get the fuck back to work
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Ritsu Onodera's life is on a schedule. He knows what he's going to be, what he's going to do, and what's expected of him. For the rest of his life. It's all part of his parent's plan. Which, he's not too thrilled about, but if it'll make his parents happy, he'll do it. It's fine.
Then, he meets a boy with dark hair and eyes the color of golden sunlight, and all bets are off. Probably.
Or: The one where Ritsu sells his soul, does some light stalking, and falls in love. Not necessarily in that order.
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