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ROOFTOP | kurenai shu

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Reader and Shu are 15 years of age in this oneshot

Tw: allusions of suicide and trauma

Rolls in depseration were made in the female's pristine bed, she couldn't sleep she figured, nothing new of course, after what seemed like an eon of rolling around like bread, she stands up and walk around her room, the rare feeling of being lonely creeps inside her chest, tightening her chest, she sighs to relieve the sensation, she couldn't do a thing, she wasn't even hungry--a first she thinks and chuckles

The laugh dies down eventually, "wow that was stupid" she remarks and she notices that the ivory curtain was slightly open, out of boredom she approaches it, looking down at the city, to her surprise it was nowing and the always-deserted city was brimming with lights , they were like the sky except the city was brighter and fill with people, in fact if she narrows her eyes they would be akin to the stars, she wows at it like a five year old, then looking up, her eyes widen

Someone was there

Someone was on the rooftop, she scrutinizes at it and it was a boy with white hair, the hair on her arm stands up, consciously or subconsciously whatever it was it scared her, she then hurriedly dons on thick clothing and rush up there

She didn't know why she did

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She pants at what seemed like millions of stairs she had to climb, though she did take the elevator, the door was infront of her, with the boy out there, she could only see his back which makes it easier to creep in there, darting her eyes to the door; 1000 yen was in between it 'smart' she carefully pulls it out, not wanting to make any noises

It was difficult, she was sweating from getting it out, "man this dude sure is smart" then to her relief, she chucks it out and places it in her pocket, "don't worry i'll give it back" yanking the cold metal knob, she is outside, the boy is not the least bit aware that someone was with him now, that's good

"Wow you actually did it" the boy spoke up and she swore she could feel her soul leaving her body, the boy turned with a raised eyebrow, his mouth in a thin line, she gaps, oh wow, he's pretty, just like what she had saw on her window, he indeed has white-hair like snow, he also wore a snow attire and she'd be lying to herself if she didn't find that the clothing on him made him prettier "Uh" "well?" she snaps back to reality and gulps hoping to say something witty to the boy, concealing that she was checking him out "What are you doing here?" His eyes, his eyes were red, pretty shade of red, narrows at her question "What are you doing here?" 

She jerks her head back ' pretty but the audacity' Though to be fair, she was acting like a creep with coming up here and all that "I asked you first" "I asked you second" he counters which was really quick, she scowls and approaches him, he steps back "what you scared of me?" she smirks and he rolls his eyes "as if"

On her way to him, her feet slip at the melted ice, and her gaze went sideways, she curses herself in milliseconds then readies for the impact

There was no impact

She cracks one eye open and see the boy staring at her, she realizes that he has his arm around her waist, saving her from that most-likely-painful-fall-on-the-floor, she breathes out a huge gust of air in relief, she internally notes; that she is aware of her weight which is most likely heavy from all the food she's been consuming but he was strong, with just one arm he held and caught her with ease