January 1 NEW YEAR
Happy birthday to the love of my life! Asano Gakushū. I bet you're gonna make the most of this day, have fun, go crazy, throw a party at a friend's house(probably Ren's) because your dad wouldn't let you.
Ren and your sister know my identity now, but they've sworn to secrecy. I feel like I can really trust them. The problem is I feel guilty because, now the three of you are arguing, you think they're lying to you and keeping secrets from you
It's not their fault. I'm the one who begged them not to tell you who you are
Why are you so obsessed anyway? Aren't you happy? Everything's going so well, why ruin it by finding out my identity?
Enough about me, about who I am. I made you a cake, I hope you like it. It took me hours but finally, I perfected it.
Also I hope you enjoy the 1000 pieces puzzle. I know how obsessed you are with jigsaw puzzles, so knock yourself out.
Always remember, I love you Gakushū
Gakushū had almost ripped up the letter. It wasn't fair, why was this mysterious person making it out like he's the one in the wrong? He just wants to know who the person behind the letters was, he just wants to know the identity of the person loving him.
His sister knows
His best friend knows
So why can't he?
It just wasn't fucking fair.
And he feels guilty now too. Because he made his secret admirer feel guilty because he thought him and his sister and best friend were all fighting because of him, his admirer.
Well in a way they were.
He was angry at them for keeping the indentity of his secret admirer to themselves.
"You should respect his wishes Gakushū" his sister had told him
"If.. If he doesn't want you to find out who he is then, you should just accept that" Ren added hesitantly.
This only made him angrier
And the three of them had a screaming match
He still hadn't made up with them.
He's decided he'll be spending the new years.. And his birthday, in his room. Alone.
With just his secret admirer's letters and the cake he made.
"Happy birthday and happy new year.... To me" he whispered to himself. Eyeing the stack of letters he placed on his desk.
YOU ARE READING
Letters For You(Completed)
FanfictionHello Gakushū, you must be wondering "what the hell is a swan shaped origami paper doing in my locker?" or maybe it's "oh great, another letter from my countless admirers" and if it's neither of those, then I guess you're less normal than I thought...
