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t h e r a p y

Chapter 4

Things I can't say:

I asked Haruchiyo on why does my stomach always feel weird around her, and his high ass told me it was just my poop.

...

THE NEXT DAY, Mikey was just staring at his room's ceiling the whole day. He doesn't wanna come out nor deal with Haruchiyo, his head was aching with all the things happened yesterday.

He let out a breathy sigh and closed his eyes.

Maybe a nap is not so bad.

He then closed his eyes, giving in to a deep slumber.

t h e r a p y

His eyes slowly opened as he felt a cold hand touching his forehead

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His eyes slowly opened as he felt a cold hand touching his forehead. Normally, he'd instinctively beat the one touching him right now, but instead, he leaned against it.

The touch meant no harm or anything, it screams gentleness.

When his eyes adjusted, his dark irises met (e/c) colored ones. His eyes met Y/N's face wearing a worried expression.

"...Mngh...Y/N..?", He groaned as he felt his head aching and his whole body felt like burning.

"Shush, Mikey... You should rest more...", her soft voice eased something in his heart, it was like daily dosage of serotonin.

Mikey held up his hand, touching the latter's (s/c) cheeks.

"...do you forgive me already..?", he raspedly asked the (h/c) haired girl.

"There's nothing to forgive you about, so sleep...", she played with his hair.

The blonde seemed to be relieved as his eyes closed. "...you'd still be here when I wake up, hm..?", he mumbled out.

"Mhm..."

He smiled until he finally went limp, Y/N stood up from his futon to prepare him something. When she opened his door, her (e/c) eyes met Sanzu's sky-like ones.

He was holding a stainless bowl with water and a towel in it.

Carefully, she picked those up and gently putting them down beside the sleeping blonde.

"How long was he having a fever, Sanzu?"

"It couldn't have been that long...", the pretty guy replied. He stared at the girl in front of him as her eyes were fixated on his boss, he knew the first time he saw her that she's completely harmless so he entrusted his boss on her.

"...Is that all you need? If that's it, I gotta go.", Sanzu stated and stood up properly. "Take care of the boss or I'll kill you.", he warned, the latter seemed to ignore his threat and smiled at him instead.

When Y/N knew he was far away enough, she started cleaning Mikey up.

The blonde seemed to be in deep deep slumber and didn't mind her changing his clothes. Well, she do mind-

For a mere seconds, Y/N got distracted on how peaceful Mikey looked on his sleep. Gently, she took away some of his strands away from his face, so she could get a better view of his face.

"Invincible Mikey... That's what you are known, huh?", she whispered. "Mikey, you are a human too, there is much you could take... Just, why is it that no one sees your true self anymore..?"

She pecked at his forehead before placing a damp cloth over.

She pecked at his forehead before placing a damp cloth over

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END OF CHAPTER 4THANK YOU FOR READING!-berrydeity

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END OF CHAPTER 4
THANK YOU FOR READING!
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