Are we able to fix this? (BxB, PAFR)

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    It's been five years since Misaki Yamagi's boyfriend went missing. In those five years he hadn't received a single letter or phone call that told him now what he believed to be his ex. Until the day he finally gets one from his ex or soon to be lover once again thats says: I'm coming home. It is up to you what your character has been up to for the past five years. Whether he's been studying abroad or lost his memory.


    Misaki is now 25 years of age and is a successful college professor in the Art Department. He's a pure black wolf with unusual blue eyes that almost make it seem that he is looking straight at the soul.


    Misaki blankly stared at the paper as he sat on the couch. At the moment a mix of different emotions were battling each other in his mind. It had been a week since he received the letter from his now ex lover and was still unsure how he felt about it. He was unsure of whether he should be happy that his ex even contacted him, mad that he hadn't been contacted until now, or sad because instead of getting to hear his voice he had to read the letter and wondered if it was some sick joke. As these thoughts entered his might yet again, he got up as he crumpled the letter and threw it away. One thing was clear to him. If his ex had decided to come back, thinking everything would suddenly go back to normal, he was dead wrong.

    May I join?


    Kiloth had been away for five years due to the fact thy he was in an accident and he lost most of his memory. Now he had gained back most of his memory and he remembered his lover...probably now ex-lover because of being gone for so long. He probably already had another lover and maybe even a family. He sighed as the thought as he sat where he was, feeling nervous and a bit scared.

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    Misaki massaged his temple as he decided on what to do. He thought that he was over his ex until he had recieved that letter. Now he didn't know what to do. Good thing he hadn't gotten back into the dating pool.

    Kiloth took a deep breath and closed his ehes as he chewed nervously on his bottom lip. He tapped his fingers against the steering wheel as he drove through town. How would Misaki react to seeing him? He had changed in the last few years. He now had bleached blonde hair and his skin was darker. He sighed quietly.

    Misaki turned on the tv as he tried to distract himself from thinking about it. It distracted him for about five minutes then he started thinking about it again. This only made him frown at the tv.

    Kiloth sighed again and finally pulled into the house that him and Misaki used to share five years ago. He stopped the car, then slowly stepped out and closed the door behind him. He stared silently at the front door and chewed his bottom lip nervously. Please don't hate me He thought.

    Misaki heard a car door shut but figured it was a neighbor. He had stopped running to the window to see if he had finally returned years ago. Sometimes he hated bis neighbors.

    Kiloth walked slowly towards the house and he climbed the steps leading up to the porch. He lifted his hand and gently knocked on the door, then took a step back and waited. He lowered his blue gaze and sighed.

    Misaki sighed then got up to answer the door. He opened the door to see someone oddly familar but couldn't put a finger on it. "Hello?" he asked.

    As soon as Kiloth layed eyes on Misaki his breath caught in his throat and he had to look down to keep the tears back. "Hi Misaki.." He said softly, his voice shaking.

    Misaki was taken aback when he heard gthe all to familar voice. "What are you doing here?" he growled with a hint of sadness.

    Kiloth swore to himself that he wouldn't cry, he had to keep it all together. "I wanted to come say hi.." He explained quietly and slowly lifted his head. "You probably hate my guts.." He added sadly.

    "I am angry. How could I not be? I haven't even heard from you then I get that letter from you? What do you think?!" Misaki angrily shouted the last sentence.

    Kiloth flinched when he yelled an he hung his head. "It wasn't exactly my fault.." He whispered softly, tears in his eyes. "I was in an accident...Nearly killed..I lost most of my memory and I didn't start remembering until earlier this year.."

    "Someone would've called me if that was the case. And I wasn't called so how do you expect me to believe that?" Misaki said, thinking he was lieing.

    "Do you really think I'm lying, Misaki? Really!" He yelled, few tears rolled down his dark cheeks as he stared at his old lover his disbelief. "I really thought you would actually believe me, but apparently not. I'm not lying.." He mumbled quietly. "Whys it matter to you? You already think I am."

    "That's because it sounds ridiculous. And if it did happen why wasn't I called? We were living together at the time after all." Misaki scowled.

    "I don't know.." He hissed, now getting angry. "You know what, whatever! Forget about it, forget about me!" He turned on his heels quickly and stormed to his car.

    Misaki watched him go then sighed. He figured he would at least put the other up if he had no where to go. "Where are you staying?"

    Kiloth slowly turned around and stared blankly at him, hurt in his eyes. "No where.." He munbled and looked down at the ground blankly.