Nagatoro Friends Novels & Stories

Mea asked. "If you hurt Nana, then we won't forgive you," Maiko said with a serious expression. "...Since when did I date Nana? And Nana, don't you need to tell your friends that we're not dating?" Monica said. "Anyway, who is that?" Nana ignored his friend's teasing and asked the crucial point, wondering who that girl was. "It's just a friend from Sakurasou," Monica said simply. "Cough! Cough! If she is just a friend, then can you..." Tagami's expression was full of expectation.

so we simply chuckled. We also went downstairs after him. We didn't ask him how he felt when he saw Niro again for fear of upsetting him. Really, all we're doing is waiting for him to start opening up again to us. But perhaps for the time being, he doesn't consider how he felt after seeing Niro earlier. "Best friend!" I heard a shout from a familiar voice. "Oh. Shun is here, Shoan's ideal best friend of the year." I sprinkle water on Macedonia. He should have kept quiet before I lost my patience to him.

Nora huffed while Jenna’s lips curved into a smile. “It's not funny, Jenna. I'm serious!” Nora rolled her eyes. “I hate that Imogen always talk about her mate in college and how he marked her. It's annoying to say the least.” Jenna glanced at her friend, a small smile on her lips. “Don't worry, you might see your mate on your birthday.” She assured, as that was the best she could do to console her mateless friend. “Aren't you nervous? Today is your birthday and it's likely you might see your mate tonight.” Nora took a short glance at Jenna whose smile slowly faded and was replaced with an unreadable feature.

"Vengeance ought to be spoken through gritted teeth, spittle flying, the cords of one's soul so entangled in it that you can't let it go, even if you try." - Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Tohya Tanigawa practically stalked through the dormitory building of Hati in search of his male teammate and best friend. He wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t on the rooftop which he, Yuri and Ren usually went whenever they wished to be alone. He wasn’t even with Sunny, as the older Phantom was alone in his room reading a book.

"Friends. Just friends." Atasha "Just friends" is the biggest lie Khalia Salvador has ever told herself. Forty minutes later, the atmosphere inside Wildflour Uptown was loud, buzzing, and completely claustrophobic. The restaurant was packed with the usual corporate crowd, but our table felt like the epicenter of a localized storm system. Bea and Mark, our friends who had watched us grow from broke architecture students into functioning adults, were already three cocktails deep. They had practically pulled us into the booth, forcing Khalia and me to sit right next to each other on the plush leather banquette.