Latula and Mituna. Mituna and Latula. Mitula. Everyone ships it, everyone thinks it's the perfect couple besides Kurloz and Meulin. Your best friend is Mituna. You both love yellow, both love bees, adore honey, and you gave him his first skateboard. You kept your feelings only platonic, but it's as if his matesprit could see more. One day while walking to his house, Latula sidestepped into view. You don't quite have a grudge against her, it's not like some manga like, "You have taken my only love you must die!" She was a good person and you do like hanging out with her. "H3y Y/n, my r4d1c4l fr13nd!" She greeted you. "'Sup?" You respond nonchalantly. You kind of want to go and see Mituna. "W3ll, y0u kn0w M1tun4, 0bv10u5ly." You nod; what's her point? "1'm br34k1ng up w1th h1m." She blurted. You were standing shocked. "1 m34n, 1'm r34l r3d f0r h1m 4nd 4ll, but y0u... W0uld b3 b3tt3r f0r h1m." She said the last bit with difficulty. "L-Latula, you don't need to." You urge the teal blood to stay with Mituna, but in your mind you were smiling while going on a roller coaster. She kept declining and finally ran calling behind her, "Y0u b3tt3r g0 0ut w1th h1m, h3's g0nn4 b3 hurt!" You stood still shell shock. You run after her, and through the front window you see her talking already with the adorable yellow blood. He looked confused and stressed while Latula kept talking about how this wasn't going to work. She left a bit smugly and the boy was left, almost falling to the ground. "G0. N0w." She whispered in her way out. You scrambled to the door, knocked and barged in. "Y/n, L47UL4 15H G0N3!" You sit down beside him and comfort him . "It's okay, Latula meant no harm. She didn't mean to hurt your feelings." He sniffed abut bit and you hugged him. He reacted with a few spasms but then folded his arms around you. Yellow tears were falling from his helmet and stained your f/c tee shirt. "1 C4N'7 833L13V3 7H3 D1D 7H47." He sniffed. You shoosh papped him and made him stand up. You lead him to his couch and wrapped him up in a blanket. "D0 Y0U 7H1NK 5H3 W1LL C0M3 84CK?" He questioned. You nod, lying to him. "I'm going to be gone for a bit, call me if you need anything." You say soothingly. "I know you might need some time." He nods and slowly falls asleep.  You go home and you too slowly drift off.

Time skip

"Mituna.." you knock on the door. It has been a week, and even when people visited, you knew he wasn't okay. "Mituna, I'm coming in." You open the door to a dark hive, the mustard blood still in the blanket, sitting in the same place like a week before. "Hey, Tuna." He flinches and looks away. "Have you had any food? Water? I-I could make you something." He shakes his head and your heart breaks even a little bit more. You head towards his kitchen and quickly make a pile of honey pancakes, setting the warm sugary mass in front of him with a tall glass of orange juice. He starts to eat it. "7H4NK YOU." He mumbles. You smile and nod. A small, slightly uncomfortable silence is heard for a minute or two, before you blurt, "Can I tell you something?" He pauses in his eating to turn his head towards you. "I love you." He didn't understand. "I feel flushed for you. And I'm so sorry to tell you this when all this shit is happening to you, but I am red for you, and I will do anything to bring you back up. Could you respond?" Silence. One minute. Two. Three. Four... five. You get up from your spot. "Mituna?" You say uncertainly. Nothing. You hold in tears and walk to the door, fragment of your heart broken even more. "I'm sorry." You whisper. You turn out of the door when you barely hear a "1 LOV3 YOU TOO."