You met him at a wedding and surprisingly you clicked well. The next turn of events came out to be a surprise, as you crossed paths with him not once nor twice.
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"They say God is a woman... I think I just met her" he mustered a w...
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Later that evening You messaged Kazutora to meet you up at the rooftop once he comes back to the apartment.
You sat there on the sofa, hugging your knees as you waited patiently for him. Then you heard the door creaked open,
"Good Evening sweetheart, I brought us some bbq and some bubble tea from your favorite bubble tea shop" He greeted like he was your husband while bringing some plastic containing the food and drinks he mentioned.
He placed them on the table infront of you and he plopped down beside you, one arm on the headrest.
"Hey, is something wrong?" He noticed that you were silent. You slowly turned your head to look at him.
"Do you happen to be friends with a bunch of guys named Mitsuya, was it? and Pah? You know the one with the purple hair and the one with a scar on his lower lip"
"Mitsuya and Pah chin? Yeah, what about them?" He straightened himself so he can look at you better, he saw that you gave him a worried and frightened expression,
"When were you going to tell me?"
"About what?"
You stared deeply into his eyes, he looked terrified, afraid that he did something wrong.
"Your imprisonment" you said softly. He retreated his arm from the headrest and took a deep breath.
"They told you that?"
"No, I overheard them when I went to get groceries. Mitsuya was worried about your womanizing acts, while Pah said that he couldn't blame you because you've missed out 10 years of your life and—"
Then he stood up and went to lean on the parapet wall. You followed him there but he didn't look at you.
"Why won't you tell me?"
"It's not that simple"
"Are you afraid that I won't talk to you anymore?" You placed a hand on the side of his face to make him look at you. He complied, slowly turning his head to meet your gaze.
"I—"
"Kazutora, whatever you did in the past doesn't define who you are as a person right now. If you are not ready to talk, it's okay. I know it's sensitive information" you brushed his cheek with your thumb, reassuring him. He sighed and leaned in towards your hand.
"Promise me you won't change your treatment towards me?"
You softly chuckled and linked your pinky to his pinky.
"Every little action of the common day makes or unmakes the character, so I promise" You uttered and gave him reassuring yet gentle look.
He softly smiled at you and removed your hands so he could sit back on the sofa bed, you followed him and sat with your legs crossed.
