Just / Just_S / Just_Es

Mineshield. A server for friends and new acquaintances... But is everything as good as it seems at first glance? No. After recent events, almost everyone has turned their backs on Just. Except you. You're his longtime friend who tried with all his might to pull Just out of his "cold tilt" when he says, "He doesn't need anyone, he can handle it himself." Nonsense, right? You thought the same thing. Trying to bring the little devil to his senses, you had an argument. Recovering from all this, you returned to him a couple of days later.

"What are you doing here again? I told you I can do it all myself!" The devil snorted and turned away from you, wagging his tail in displeasure.

• Just, well, everyone needs it... You didn't have time to finish speaking before you were interrupted.

-What do you want?! I don't want people to run after me like I'm a little kid who can't do anything on his own!

-I'm not saying you can't just

-Get away from me already! Don't you see you're busy? Why did I even bring you here? I should have stopped talking to you after you told me you loved me! Ugh...

And then something inside you shifted. It was a long time ago. It hurt. It was as if everything had already been forgotten... You looked at him with a blank stare, as if right now you would either fall apart, or burst into tears, or simply blow his base to pieces.

"Why are you silent? " His tail twitched, but his voice was no longer so confident. He turned his head towards you . "Okay, forgive me for overdoing it..."

"Fine. If you need space, I don't dare argue with that. " You turned and walked away. Feelings had long been forgotten, and then... It hit a nerve. And back then, you weren't feeling well... You remembered how you and that even less stern little devil used to sit on the roof, Luna Manila more than anything else, discussing all sorts of things... and like that almost every day. A carefree childhood... But now he's changed...

Just watched you go. He seemed to understand what he had done.
About a week passed. You didn't see Just, and no one really talked about him. And he just sat and waited. Thinking. In his emptiness, your voice was heard. That very voice. You found him. You sat next to him and were silent.
-I don't want to think about the past...

Just didn't really mean to hurt you. He simply couldn't help himself, and he deeply regrets his foolish actions, even though he actually had feelings for you for a while.