"Kazu, are you okay?" he asked her, her smile widened, as she nodded in response to him. That being even more of a red flag, The worse she actually was the wider her smile had gotten, Dom being the one person able to read her like a book it was obvious. "You are so dumb, you know it's okay to not be okay, right?" Kazu didn't say much of anything she continued to nod and smile but soon after the smile broke with an abrupt cough. She ran to the bathroom, and she coughed, and gagged into the toilet, followed by blood there lying flower pedal, falling from her mouth.
She slammed the door closed, Dom making his way outside of the bathroom door, "Kazu? Are you okay? Are you sick?" he asked, getting more concerned with every question. "I'm fine Dom-" being cut off with more coughing, "I'm coming in," Dom said as he walked in, laying eyes on her with flower petals shooting out of her mouth. Dom practically speechless, "How long, how long has this been going on, Kazu?" he asked while rubbing her back. "2 weeks." she replied trying not to speak too much, she cleaned herself up then walked back to her couch as though nothing happened.
Dom walked after her, "Kazu this is a big deal why are you treating it as though it's nothing?" He picked some more, asking question after question as she ignored him until finally, "Dom there's nothing I can do, okay?! I've tried, I can't do anything at all other than a surgery that I refuse to get, okay? I'm fine." she choked, coughing into her hand. "Who all knows, Kazu?" he asked. "Only Niki does, and don't tell anyone else" she replied. "So you told her, and not me?" it slightly bothered him, slightly me being modest. It pissed him off.
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The Music We Play Is A Story
RomantikThis is a highschool EU of me and my friends, a love story, friend group drama with all my love ones, it's how we met and came to be and how we bring out the best in each other.
