Sorry I haven't been updating this book a lot, I just recently took a short break from wattpad due to mental health problem and I had a huge writer block on this story but I hope you guys enjoy <3
TimeSkip: 4 Years Later
Mieko's Pov:
"No you were totally flirting with him!"
"No I was Mieko chill out!"
"Oh so telling someone that they their sexy it's fucking flirting."
"No it's not it's just giving a simple complement."
"Alright bet let me just go to some random guy and tell him he's sexy."
"Do it, I wouldn't mind because I'm not an insecure asshole!"
"Insecure asshole huh? If I'm such an insecure asshole then get out my damn house!"
"Mieko it's not that damn serious."
"You know what I'll leave then."
"Babe..."
"Don't babe me, babe that sexy motherfucker at the cafe."
"Where are you going to go?"
"Away from you."
"You know what go. I- I don't need this stress right now." His voice cracked and he hiccupped. I left still furious.
That was the last time I saw and spoke to him. It was three days ago but I guess my pride stopped me from answering his phone calls. I was staying with Chiyo for a while, she was helping me cope with things for a while.
"Wait? He really called someone else sexy?"
"Yeah, it completely caught me off guard like he said it right in front of me too."
"Maybe you're just upset he doesn't give you attention like that anymore."
"I mean yeah probably for the past month he's been distant, quiet, moody, I tried to figure out what's wrong and he just straight yelled at me for getting into his business." She hummed and nodded her head. Her eyes widened and she put her hand on her chin.
"Is he gaining or losing weight?"
"Um I actually don't know, he- he's been wearing a lot of hoodies."
"Has he threw up at all?"
"Not that I know off."
"Has he been sleeping a lot?"
"Yeah... do you think he's?"
"I do."
"Can you drive me home?"
"No problem."
We stopped by the store and I picked up some chocolate and candy for when I got there. She wished me good luck and that she'll text me later. I thanked her and opened the front door.
"Yuki... lovely are you home?" I closed the door after me and stayed quiet to hear his response.
"B-bed." I heard a small voice say. I walked to the bedroom and saw him laying down. I walked over to him and put the candy down. I saw his face, his face was pale and he had dry tears going down his cheek.
"Lovely you were right, I was overreacting. I'm sorry."
"I- I thought you broke up with me."
"No, I would never."
"I- I haven't mood a good boyfriend either I mean, I haven't even kissed you in weeks. And the one time you tried to make me feel better I brushed you off."
"What's going on Yuki?"
"I h-have colon cancer."
Not the news I was hoping to receive. My eyes watered up and I started hyperventilating. I picked him up and held onto his tight.
"When? Wh-what?"
"I found out a month ago, they said in the stage it was most curable so they started putting me on medicine and I- I feel so ugly. And- the doctors say it's been working b-but I just feel worse."
"Baby boy why didn't you tell me sooner."
"C-cause I thought you would leave me, i-if you knew I was sick you would've left." He said, he started coughing.
"No, I would've helped you go through this and starting now I am."
I kissed his forehead and he cried harder. I slowly took the hood off his head and I smiled. You could see the hair he lost but it didn't look like he lost that much.
"I think you still look beautiful though Yuki."
"B-but I lost my hair, and my weight, and I look sick all the time, and we haven't even cuddled in a month."
"Even if you can only see you're flaws, you look beautiful. Like you wearing all my hoodies, and how you clinging onto me right now. You're eyes are still glowing even if you think you look sick."
"Stop. You can't make me get butterflies in my stomach right now."
"Sorry, sorry."
I grabbed his chin and kissed him for the first time in days. My tongue collided with his and then he broke the kiss.
"I- I don't want to get you sick too."
"I don't think cancer is contagious lovely."
"Yeah I know that, but I have a cold right now."
"Oh well. We'll suffer together I guess."
