[Ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ҒᴀɴҒɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴs]

[Fate]

"I was never fated for anything, everytime I walk, talk and even breathe something always goes wrong without fail." Shirano breathes out a sigh, hugging himself to sleep, inside his wardrobe trying to avoid his biological family.

The only sacred space where he finally breathe freely, without a care.

His own dreams and imagination,

Of course it was futile not only was the outside destructive but inside as well, as the voices keep digging through his pale skin further and further which irritates him.

"Shut up...Leave me alone." He muttered, covering his face.

"Aren't you being too dramatic?" It, calls out to him.

To Shirano, it was comforting because it was the only thing not physically hurting him but at the same it was still menacingly threatening.

"Stop crying. You aren't weak, are you?" It, mocked him.

"Come on, look at me you pathetic bastard."

It wasn't physical, it never was.

But why did he feel a touch?

Even though it felt warm, making his heart tingle. He didnt move an inch.

Until he was pulled into a hug.

Shirano finally woke up, wet droplets rushing down his cheeks, his legs trembling.

A few seconds pass before he realised he was out of the wardrobe and he was hugging a boy his age. He didn't know who he was, but it felt warm.

His heart tingled again as his cheeks become rosy from the tears he let out and before you knew it, he felt safe, for the first time.

"Are you alright ?" The voice muttered in concern. Shirano wiped his tears and nodded.

"W-Who..." His voice crooked, which made it harder for him to speak.

"I'm Seth, Seth Kang. I uh, sorry for coming inside your room, I just heard a lot of screaming and I was worried..." He looked down.

"It's.. alright." Shirano paused, before he looked at the boy with wide eyes.

"How--! This is a second story house! How did you---" He covered his own mouth, realizing he was making a lot of noise.

"I'm a samurai-!" Seth declared, rather boldly.

"Pfft---" Shirano giggled. "You can't be a samurai silly, you aren't an adult yet."

Seth puffed his cheeks and argued he is one. A few minutes passed by and Shirano enjoyed himself, it was new to him, feeling this warm and happy.

But it has to end, all good things have to end. Clenching his fist, he looked Seth and said.

" You... You should leave."

"Huh? Oh yeah, sure." Seth agreed to it immediately which surprised the boy even more.

"But," Seth continued. "You're coming with me!" He chuckled, grabbing Shirano and carried him like a sack of potatoes before running to the balcony and jumping.

" AHH--" Shirano yelped.

As Seth was running, jumping from tree to tree. Shirano calmed down, and looked at the sunrise,

It was beautiful.

It was warm.

And he wished this feeling would continue.

"There we go!" Seth dropped Shirano on a pile of flowers.

"Not to sound kind of like a stalker but, I have seen you a few times and you reminded me of these."

"I- uh..."  Shirano started before he was quickly shushed down by Seth.

"Enjoy the moment," He smiled, he picked up a flower.

Shirano was in awe, he looked at Seth, he thought the sunrise was pretty and yet here he was.

Seth gently tucked a flower on Shirano's ear, which made the cat blush in embarassment.

Seth chuckled before standing up, walking away a few feet before running and jumping on the piles of flowers, causing a big splash, covering the both of them with flowers, earning a joyous laughter between the two.