Letters Of Love For Me | Kakihara Tetsuya X Reader (DISCONTINUED)

the question.

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After our meeting, me and Tetsuya started hanging out more. well, he was the one who keeps inviting me out. And I'm fine with it.

*Ding!* A notification popped up. I picked up my phone and saw a message from Tetsuya.

"Hey, are you free later at lunch? Let's go get lunch together! :)"

I smiled and replied.

"Yeah I'm free, and sure." And with that, I closed my phone and closed my eyes for a bit since I'm tired from teaching students.

It was already lunch time when I woke up. Great timing Y/N. I packed my things and got out of the classroom.

When I arrived at the restaurant, i saw him inside checking his phone. I went inside and sat in front of him.

"Hey, what were you doing earlier?" He asked me. He doesn't know??

"Teaching 1st graders." I answered. He looked surprised. It's like I said something really bad.

"Ohh so you're teaching in that school?" He pointed at the school and I just nodded.

Gosh I need to change the topic.

"Uhh, how's your sister?" Good Ghandi Y/N. You need to ask THAT???

"Well actually I dont remember her number so I don't know if she's doing alright." He admitted while scratching the back of his neck.

We ordered our foods and ate. I'm still thinking about what happened years ago in the locker room.

After he finished his drink, he sighed and asked me one last thing.

"So uhh... Are you the one who gave me that letter when we were 16?"

FUCK.

I'M DOOMED.

HE ASKED THE QUESTION.

I looked down and just stared at the ground. But then he suddenly spoke.

"It's okay. I'm not mad..."

'oh are you sure you're not mad? It sounds like it.'

"Umm... Yeah..."

I felt my chest getting heavy and I'm trying my best to hold back my tears.

Kakihara's POV:

I just finished my food. But there's this one question that won't leave my mind. I feel really bad just by thinking about it.

Should I ask her it? I don't know.... She might not like it and be uncomfortable if I asked that.

I sighed and composed myself.

"So uhh... Are you the one who gave me that letter when we were 16?"

I looked at her, waiting for her response but she just stared at the ground.

"It's okay. I'm not mad..."

I stated. Hopefully she would answer now.

"Umm... Yeah..."

Fuck. I hurt her feelings....

How do I fix this now...

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