Dank Darkwick - oh no... my room...

"So what happened with you and Jo? She seemed to be in a rush." Pretend they're in the main hall or something.

"Um. I kind of fucked something up. And I think I know how to fix it but I... ugh I don't know. I keep ruining shit and I can keep up with it. Not that she's not worth the effort. It's just..." he gestures at nothing in particular and then sighs. "I used my stigma." He says this like it explains everything. Despite the fact that Seiya wouldn't know the actual extent of what using his stigma would mean.

"...you used your stigma on her..?" He blinks. "Sorry, I'm not totally sure what that means..."

Right. Zero's a fucking idiot. "So you know how I say my stigma is bad luck? It's not that exactly. I mean it is kind of passively. But when I actually like, use the incantation and focus on it, I can alter the probability of something specific. And I really fucked it up." He continues to gesture oddly with his hands. "Jo confessed she had feelings for me and I tried to change something that would um. Help... remedy that...." He stops walking for a second as he realizes that the direction this is heading means he's going to have to tell Seiya he kissed Jo. Zero feels nauseous.

"To help remedy that..?" Seiya was getting a bad feeling about where this was going. Fortunately for Zero, Seiya's door was in view. The door was open. Seiya stopped in place. "Shit, did he-" He didn't want to throw accurate assumptions out there, so he just ran up and pushed his door open further. "Youko? What are... you......" HIs voice trailed off, Youko was standing in his mess of a room. His sheets were missing, his chair was disassembled, papers and the contents of his drawers were on the floor. If Seiya hadn't already seen the damage Leo had done earlier via security camera, he likely would have went back to Leo's room again just fuck with his things. But right now... "W-what happened..?" (edited)

Youko surprise a little when he hears Seiya's voice, he immediately turns around to the door frame. "Ah! Seiya...! You're back..." He scratched his back head. "Uh.. sorry I couldn't save your things much... Leo was here earlier and he fucking mess with your belongings..." Youko felt guilty that he couldn't help his friend immediately, he didn't want to touch someone's stuff without permission.

Seiya didn't really think much about how much Leo had done to his room since he was only looking at it from a security camera angle. He stepped in his room and finally got to process what Leo had actually done. What a fucking mess. Did he really... Did he seriously do all of this just because- Seiya covered his mouth and he looked at the floor. He did all of this because of that one post about him fucking Kamitani. Seiya covered his face with his hands. "D-did- all of this... because..." Wait, this was kind of really funny. Leo was this upset just because people thought he was fucking Kamitani. A lie he made up himself that people started to believe. He's this upset over some fucking joke. Honestly it wasn't even that big of a deal, but Leo's extreme overreaction to this was seriously funny as hell. Seiya didn't feel bad at all. Any guilt he felt from exposing Leo's ass online over him being a virgin? Who gives a shit? "B-because I said he was fucking Kamitani..?" When he covered his face and stopped himself from laughing, his shoulders with shake and give the appearace of crying. Seiya doesn't cry in front of people. That's embarrassing. But now it's fine. Believe him when he decides he wants to cry at the state of his room. Pity him because of the shit Leo is putting him through. Honestly, he was tearing up. "L-Leo seriously.."

Zero's not sure what to do, but he knows he's seeing red. He's going to beat the shit out of Leo. Fucking with Seiya like this crosses a line. He walks over to Seiya and does his best to take him into a hug. "Hey, hey... we're gonna get this cleaned up. It's not okay but we're gonna get things back to the way they were, alright?" He presses a kiss to Seiya's shoulder.

Youko nodded. Leo is fucking cross the line. This shit is so fucking nasty as fuck, Leo. "I will help you two cleaning... Or...-" He doesn't want to be the third person between this couple. Boy you need someone too maybe-

"Th-" He exhales. "Thanks guys... Sorry, I think I'm going to the bathroom for a second." He walks into his own bathroom, seeing his toilet clogged and his bathtub nearly flooded with his bedsheets. He laughs quietly, he holds onto the sink for support, this is way too fucking funny. What's funnier is that people are just going to think he's crying, which he honestly is with how hard he's laughing at this situation. "G-guys... He-" He stops himself before he actually starts laughing.

He's extremely concerned. He's never seen Seiya this upset before. Not even when zero confessed to killing people. "Hey, look why don't you go find Saki and take a breather? Youko and I can clean this up, ok?"

He looks at the bathroom from outside, concerned about the weird voice from there, but he doesn't want to pay much attention to it. "Yeah Seiya... Guess you need to calm yourself first and let us clean your room, yeah?"

"Sorry... I'm- I'm just overreacting." He quickly wipes away his tears. "I-It just reminds me of-" how my parents used to threaten and trash my room whenever they thought I was having too much fun. "... sorry, nothing. Never mind." Half a lie, Seiya wouldn't really get sad or triggered over something like this, but teasing it out made him look so much more pitiful. His parents made those threats, sure, but never ended up trashing anything that they paid for. But he's not going to say it yet, that would be too obvious. Instead, Seiya calms down and rolls up his sleeves, they should start cleaning his room. "...I'm... I think after this... I should probably have a room change."

"Yeah you right... This room almost looks like a damn titanic... Ahahaha..." Youko awkwardly laughed at his own job and immediately shut his mouth. "Sorry."

Zero's concern for Seiya and anger at Leo continues to mount. He removes his blazer and follows suit, rolling up his sleeves. "Yeah a room change would probably be good. Um... what should I start with?"

Seiya takes a few more breaths because god fucking damn did Leo fuck up his room. "I have no fucking clue what to do about the bathroom... Okay, Zero, if you could try... fixing the chair? And Youko, you can... hang up my clothes back in my closet? Hopefully they're not that dirty right now but.. we might have to do laundry later." He walks over and begins to pick up papers that fell out of his drawers. Realizing that he would have to reorganize everything, he doesn't find the situation as funny as he did earlier. At least now he's being genuine with how he feels. "..." He picks up the paper stars he kept in his drawer.

"Ah? Okay... I'll make sure I only hang the clean clothes" Youko rolls his sleeves and ties his hair up fully. He takes Seiya's clean clothes and hangs them up inside the closet, but most of the clothes are dirty. This is nasty. "Damn..." He murmured a bit

Zero nods and wordlessly moves to see about fixing the chair. He's grateful for a task that allows him to sit on the floor. He was starting to get a bit lightheaded standing for so long. Fucking... Leo loosened every god damn screw. Like EVERY fucking screw. The thoroughness would be impressive if it wasn't so fucking annoying.

Most of the things on the ground were schoolwork, textbooks, notebooks... it was at this point that what Seiya was really starting to process the situation. What he did. What Leo did. He picked up one particular piece of paper that Leo had stepped on, a poem he wrote with Zenji. Seiya didn't miss the fact that Leo had avoided touching his plushes and figurines. It almost made him doubt himself and feel guilty over exposing Leo's ass on Wickhive until Seiya remembered what he kept in his drawers. Leo probably didn't even go through the trouble of reading what was written or drawn on these papers, but if he did, would that make him not throw them on the ground? The birthday letters he got from friends and colleagues, the origami he made with Saki, the poems and songs he used to write to Zenji and... fuck. Zenji's dead. Zenji is fucking dead. And Leo disrespected him by stepping on Seiya's physical memories of him. Seiya blinked, trying to stop himself from genuinely crying right then and there. Leo doesn't even know who Zenji is, much less would give a fuck about what he wrote. Or maybe he would. Maybe he would've felt a little bad since he hadn't touched the animals on his shelves. ... Zenji would be disappointed in Seiya. Seiya felt guilty. He opens his phone to delete the post. Not that it would do much considering how many people have already seen it, but now he definitely owes Zero and Youko an apology for... crying? Lying? Shit, he doesn't know. He can't say that now. So he keeps his mouth shut.

Zero notices Seiya looking at some shoe-tracked papers. "Hey... I'm um. Good at getting stains out of things. Not sure if I can do it for paper but, I can try if you want?"

“….” Probably from being a hitman. “No, it’s fine. Thanks for the offer.” ’If these got more damaged, I don’t know what I’d do. And Zenji would probably say that it tells a story or something, the oppressive state of society wants to trample on our feelings as poets or something.’ Seiya holds up the paper so it wasn’t in his shadow. The angle of the footprint was almost kind of aesthetic, like it was stepped on with purpose. He puts it in an organized pile of other poems. Seiya continues to pick up his things.

He doesn't reply. He can guess at why Seiya declines. Zero's a fucking idiot. He awkwardly turns his attention back to tightening the screws in the chair.