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In the morning Takemichi wakes up with the sun hitting his face, he forced himself out of bed and goes to the bathroom to lazily brush his teeth and wash his face. when he finished he walked back to his room, on his way there he feels a sharp pain in his leg. He already knows where it's from and ignores it, he changes his clothes and head to the kitchen. He sees that his dad already left for work so he goes to the kitchen and reads the note his dad always leaves. It read that there was a couple of Bentos in the fridge and that he would be back late today, he also left some money on the living room coffee table.
Takemichi sighs as he opens the fridge and takes out one of the Bentos, he warms his bento in the microwave and enjoys his breakfast. When he finished he cleans his mess and goes to his room, he grabs his phone and slowly walk to the living room, he grabs the money that was on the table, put his shoes on, and leaves the house. He doesn't know where he's going but he was walking in the other direction that he went last time. Takemichi was still a bit drowsy from the events that happened the night before, he could barely sleep from the pain of the stretching. He lets out another sigh before walking toward a nearby park.
" ugh, my body hurts so bad " Takemichi continues to walk slowly to the playground swing, he plops himself onto the swing and kicks his legs as he thinks of a way to get Tatsuki back. Takemichi spends almost half and hour on the swing while coming up with bad way's to get Tatsuki back, he gets up and looks around hoping to find something entertaining to take his mind off of his leg pains. Takemichi flinches when he sees a white haired boy balling his eyes out on some porch. Takemichi walks up to the boy and sit next to him without saying anything. The white haired boy looks at the raven haired boy, he wipes his tears and looks away from the blue-eyed boy.
"what's wrong? " Takemichi asks without looking at the boy.
" it's none of your business leave me alone! " the boy yells tears threatening to fall out of his already tear-drenched eyes.
" well, nothing will be fixed if you keep it hidden away, " Takemichi says looking at the boy with a warm smile. The white-haired boys held back tears poor from his eyes, Takemichi leans over and hugs the boy, rubbing circles on his back to calm him down. After a couple of minutes, the boys break their hug, the white-haired boy wipes away his leftover tears and looks at the raven-haired boy who was still giving a heartwarming smile.
" My older brother always yells at me to do better, but he lets my sister do whatever she wants. It's not fair " The white-haired boy vents about how he was treated differently while Takemichi patiently listened to the boy's story's.
" your right, it's not fair at all, I mean you're a kid too, I don't think you should be doing everything while your sister just does what she wants, " Takemichi says with an angry expression on his face. The white-haired boy laughs at the comment with Takemichi following just a couple of seconds later.
" what's your name? " The white-haired boy asks wiping away the tears in his eyes from laughing too hard.
" Hanagaki Takemichi, what about you "
" Haruchiyo Sanzu "
* sanzu huh . . . * Takemichi thought as he started to talk to the boy more. Hours pass of the boys talking, they part ways after exchanging contacts, Takemichi started to walk back home thinking about how much progress he made.
* I already met Ran, Rin, and now Sanzu. This is great, at his rate ill probably meet Mikey and then Shinichiro *
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sorry i know still pretty short😭
but hoped you liked it.
Im sorry if it did not make much since, and if there was any mistakes. -_-||
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