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blue. all that was laid upon your vision was the multiple shade of blue hues painting the sky as you felt your consciousness slowly slipping away from the hard knock you received on your head.
what is mitsuya doing? that was all you could think of.
it wasn't that complicated of a matter to explain. you are mitsuya's. mitsuya is in a gang. gangs often get in deep shit here and there and so does anyone connected to the members. therefore, it wasn't really a shock when you had gotten a blow to your head with a bat, supposedly coming from someone that had something to do with your lover.
it hurts like shit though. you had to admit that part.
the feeling of your own blood soaking your hair wasn't the best, but the only thing you had on your mind was mitsuya. you felt as if you didn't give him enough. it was certainly too early for you to leave him, especially this way.
the owner of the bat was suddenly greeted with a helmet flying directly towards his face. a hard crack was heard. maybe it was his nose. or his head. it didn't matter to mitsuya. he only wished for him to die. a few more cracks came from the boy's head as mitsuya bashed the helmet on his head. dark red stained the precious item in his hand. it could be washed, he thought. he truly didn't give a shit.
like your personal knight in a shining armor, mitsuya came with an unusual expression thick on his face. he was fucking furious and a part of him was glad that you couldn't see him that way. perhaps he killed the boy. he himself couldn't tell. or care. he only had his eyes on you.
he swiftly got up from the possibly dead boy and ran towards you as his companions went and smash the others like bugs.
with the consciousness left in you, time felt as if it had stopped. focusing on mitsuya as he almost stumbled on his own feet on his way to you. it made you giggle. even at the brink of death, your heart was full of him.
the shining sun on your face was blocked by his head, now facing right on top of you. the shadows casting on his features made him look absolutely beautiful.
"takashi." you called out for him. you could feel droplets of warm tears on your face. it wasn't yours. mitsuya was feverishly sobbing as his hand frantically tried holding your head. he was gentle as always. maybe it was caused by the loss of blood, but mitsuya's hands felt like feather caressing your face.
"stay awake please don't leave me look at me angel you're going to be okay" his words were jumbled. it was all over the place as his voice cracked, his face flushed and wet from his own tears.
it was ironic to you how his nickname for you was "angel" yet he was the actual angel. at least to you, he was.
memories started slowly flooding your head. maybe death was really near. who knows? all you could see was his face inches near yours. maybe a few kisses were exchanged between your lips. you couldn't really make out what was happening.
you could only see him. his violet eyes cheekily staring into yours as he teased you in the library. his smile shining brightly after watching you did something stupid. his whiny voice calling out for you when he accidentally stubbed his toe. his lips tenderly moving on your flushed skin. the warmth of his arms as he comforted you on bad days. the way his fingers fitted nicely into yours like your hand actually came in a pair with his.
"lets get married when we get older. i want 8 kids and a puppy. i'll cook for our family and i'll teach all of them how to ride bikes and be cool like their dad." mitsuya randomly stated while chewing on a gum. "8 is a little too much, baby." it was a weird dream to have as a teenager. but it came from his heart. probably not the babies part but living with you, having a family and waking up besides you every morning was all he wanted.
the memories were like paintings with different stories in each of them, hanged gorgeously in your head. and you were walking amongst them, experiencing them once again and reliving the emotions you felt when it all happened.
you didn't have a single regret in your heart.
"i love you. lets get married in another lifetime." you left him a kiss, so soft and loving to make sure he knew just how far and deep your adoration for him goes. you didn't forget to smile. the smile he said he loves the most in the entire world.
and the last thing you could hear were the cries of the love of your life and the harmonic melody of an ambulance.
