Sketch book

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Reader p.o.v

"Can you pass me a tissue bf/n?" I asked bf/n.

"Eh? Sure." She replied back throwing a pack towards me. I caught it and quickly blew my nose.

"Ughhh I hate being sick. I'd rather die!" I screamed. Suna poked his head in, "That can be arranged."

"Ughh shut up you brat! You're so mean to me!" I cried out to him. He laughed in reply, "Shame y/n."

"Shut up asshole. " I said back holding a tissue to my nose.

Bf/n sighed. "What am i gonna do with you two?" She asked. "Nothing because he won't accept my undying love for him!" I whinned back.

I looked over to Suna, he was in his sketch book again, he had always complained that there was nothinh better to do than draw so I just let him.

I waddled over to him, "What are you drawing this time?" I asked. His eyes met mine, then reverted back to his book. "I'm drawing you."

"You're drawing me?" I was flattered. I knelt down to see a really pretty sketch of myself. He handed it to me and stood up.

I took a good look at all the details, but while I was doing that, I felt something warm wrap around me. I tilted my head up to see his green eyes staring back into mine.

Before I could even take a breath he pulled back and went into our bedroom. Leaving me with his sketch book.

"Woah, go y/n." Bf/n cheered from behind me. I ignored her and went straight to the bedroom.

I knocked, then entered to see Suna sprawlled out on the bed, wow I never knew drawing could be so tiring.

"Hey." I said simply, to break the ice. He leaned up on the bed, "Hey."

I walked over and sat on the bed a good distance away from him. "I think that sketch was beautiful..Rin." I took such a risk saying his first name, but I wanted to talk to him normally.

"Thanks y/n." He didnt say anything after that, though I wanted him to say so much more like "I love you!" or "Let's run away to the city!" but he couldn't, and I knew that. 

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Guess who else is sick...... I am :/

Next chapter coming out in a few mins or so probably!

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