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Part 13

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝔸𝕝𝕝 ℍ𝕖 ℕ𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕤

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝔸𝕝𝕝 ℍ𝕖 𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕤

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝔸𝕝𝕝 ℍ𝕖 𝔽𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕤

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝔸𝕝𝕝 ℍ𝕖 𝕀𝕤, 𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕤

𝕀𝕤 ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕

'ℂ𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖'𝕤 ℕ𝕠 𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝕋𝕠 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 ℍ𝕚𝕞

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝔹𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤

𝕋𝕠𝕠 ℍ𝕚𝕘𝕙

𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖'𝕤 ℕ𝕠 𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝕋𝕠 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝔹𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕕

𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤

𝕋𝕠𝕠 ℍ𝕚𝕘𝕙

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Oikawa had woken up early today, glad he managed to get a bit of sleep. This is the worst his nightmares had ever been. He let out a shaky breath and looked around. There was no fire. Iwaizumi was still alive. Everything was fine. For now, at least. Instead of staying in Iwaizumi's room, like he probably should have, he decided to look around Iwaizumi's castle. He stepped over Iwaizumi, who was sleeping on the floor like the gentleman he was, not because Oikawa threatened to break his good arm, and took some of Iwaizumi's clothes to change into.

Once he had finished changing, Oikawa headed out, trying to keep a stoic look on his face, despite having a hood up to cover his face, as he tried to give off the same energy as Iwaizumi, for whatever reason. He just wanted to see what it was like to be like Iwaizumi. Oikawa walked towards the garden, a place he had felt safe in when he had visited every other Kingdom.

When he reached the garden, he looked around in awe. It was beautiful. Sakura trees covered the vast expanse of space, and they made the garden look so pretty. There were animals dotted around, grazing on the grass, and Oikawa could feel himself getting used to this. Whether Iwaizumi would et him was another story, but he didn't care. Oikawa was happy to live in this moment forever.

"You must be one of Hajime's friends." A maid said as she walked by Oikawa, who gritted his teeth, resenting the idea of being called Iwaizumi's.

But he still managed to give the maid a sickly sweet smile as he politely answered the question. "Yes, I am. It's a pleasure."

"The pleasure is all mine. Aren't you beautiful?" The maid reached up and touched Oikawa's face. "Such pretty eyes. Just like Hajime's."

Oikawa had to agree with the maid - Iwaizumi did have pretty eyes. But Oikawa had never particularly liked his own. "Thank you. You're too kind. You look gorgeous. Your beauty excels that of these sakura trees. You have bloomed into quite an attractive young woman."