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Y/n was walking home on her own with tears streaming down on to her cheeks

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Y/n was walking home on her own with tears streaming down on to her cheeks. The strap of the bag kept falling off her shoulder as she trudged. Her whole state was a crying mess, she didn't want to show up like this to Amane.

She arrives at the apartment building where one of the lots is occupied by her and Amane. Before going up the stairs, she rubbed her face so that Amane wouldn't inspect that she actually cried. 'I'll just smile at him when I got home then go to the bathroom to cry, yeah that's safer.' She thought to herself.

Y/n took off her shoes and stepped inside. Tucking a hair behind her ear, she let out a shaky breath and mustered up a smile. It all went well until she felt tears swelling up from her eyes. Amane walked in to the scene and saw Y/n casually trying to wipe her falling tears. "Y/n?" he ran towards her, checking to see what's happening. He cupped her mochi cheeks gently. "What's wrong, baby?"

"N-nothing." Y/n hiccupped, wiping her tears using the sides of her hand. "There's something in my eye so I kinda rubbed it because it was itchy."

Amane smiled softly at her. "You know Y/n, when there's something in your eye, don't rub it. Instead let the tears fall until that thing disappears."

And that's where Y/n gave in and cried uncontrollably. She dropped her bag and pulled Amane in a hug, burying her face against his neck as she sobbed. Amane petted her hair, knowing that she likes it when he does that while comforting her. "There, there." He cooed. "Shh, it's okay, I got you..."

Y/n grasped on to his shirt, staining it with her tears. "Let it all out...everything will be fine...I promise." Amane added, holding her tightly in his arms. He felt her shake against him so he rubbed circles on her back. "Do you want to get changed?"

"Amane..." Y/n sniffed. "I'm the worst person ever."

"No, no." Amane shushed her, moving his face closer to hers. "You're just overwhelmed about what just happened. You're not the worst person ever, don't think about that, okay?"

"I love you so much, don't ever forget that." Amane places his forehead against hers. He gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "We're in this together. Let's get you changed then we'll cuddle and talk about this okay?"

Y/n nodded slowly. "You're too precious for me, can I like hold you in my arms forever?" he chuckled. Amane wiped the few remaining tears on the sides of her eyes using his thumb. He releases her so that Y/n can change her clothes. "You can borrow some of my shirts if you wanna-"

Y/n didn't even think twice before she dashed over to Amane's closet to get one of his shirts. She pulled out a white shirt with a constellation print on the center. Y/n glanced around and then she slightly sniffed his shirt. 'It smells like...donuts?' she raised her eyebrow in confusion.

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