tedious

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑.

i came back.
chapter four -

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HANMA WOKE up around one fifteen in the afternoon. The figure whom he slept beside him was still present although he had expected that the space beside him would be empty.

Soft snores that could be heard, you were totally having a wonderful dream judging by your vulnerable state where Hanma can attack you in any moment with different ways.

But that isn't what came up to his mind instead he was planning on leaving you here all alone, hoping that you would forget all of the things happened last night.

It really is cruel for Hanma to leave your figure just like this- but isn't Hanma always like that though? Albeit he was doubting himself if wether he really should just leave you all alone in this empty residence you stay in.

Wouldn't you get lonely?

The sound of an earring jingles, a foul smell of smoke that was being released. In the end, Hanma left your apartment yet something lingers from behind his neck he couldn't express. He was clearly complicated- his feelings were confused.

When he stepped out of your humble abode, Hanma felt like someone took a piece away from his chess where he would gamble between losers and victors. And he's always a victor but why does it seem like he became a loser after leaving out?

Losing the sweet smell when he was staying near with you and the voice he would like to hear when waking up. It is all an imagination he would have.

The man went back home to take a quick bath after staying out for so long. As if someone stripped off everything he had felt for the past few hours and still he would want to experience it all over.

"How dull," Hanma puffs out smoke leaning onto the railing that separates the street and the sea. He couldn't help but think about the mysterious person whom he had met, you were totally stuck in his mind.

His excitement disappears.

Hanma's thoughts went back to you- wondering if you had woken up to your disappointment that he was no longer beside you. Or maybe, you had totally forgotten about the occurrence last night. Sleeping in a bed from an unusual person he thought he would never met. Running down the empty streets during the night- stealing, vandalizing, getting caught, talking, and all.

In that exact moment- Hanma wants to feel it all again.

It has been decided. The teenagers long legs takes him to a place he didn't even expect to go back to. The familiar sidetracks and roads that he had been walking when the moon bleed through the scene.

Pressing a bell to your apartment, Hanma swallows the saliva that has been forming inside of his mouth- his heart pumping fast, his thoughts marvels all over the place.

A sound of a knob opening. Hanma fixes his composure, eager to see the person he had left all alone hours ago.

"I knew you were coming back," A grin left on your face. As expected, he would come back to you.

You fully opened the door, Hanma stares at you. A new scent he had smelled from you and your hair wet while wearing new clothes- by the looks of it, you might have just went out of the shower.