[ DISCONTINUED ] 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒. nagi seishiro

. 12

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"Y/N? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE??" He asked as the wind calmly brush his face with his soft hair, leaving you in awe.

"Hey?" He snapped you, you blur out for some reason, when you look back at him who's worried expression in his face, his eyes are red, and his cheeks are puffy. He really did cry? But why at rooftop? Is he going to kill himself?? No shut it y/n, why would he? he's not that dumbass like you

You shakes your head, "uh sorry, i was just wandering around, did i interrupt you in something??" You asked, not trying to be suspected that you were actually looking for him, he simply shakes his head.

The relieved feelings fill your entire body, as he walks back to outside, you follow him.

"What's wrong? Do you need something??" He asked, not turning around, just giving you a glance from the shoulder, both hands on pocket.

"Nothing, can i come with you?" You slowly catch up next to him, he move away a little from you, you noticed that, you're dissapoint with yourself.

You both sat down on the concrete floor, as the wind keep passing by.

"Are you okay? You've been avoiding your friends these past few days" you asked worriedly, he turn his head to you, hands still in pocket.

"Me? Friends? Hell no, do you think I'll even make a friends? They're alot of toxic people these days" what he said does make sense, people now days are quite toxic, they can say anything or craft any stories to ruin your reputation, or send hates, insults and harms.

"What about Reo?" You said awkwardly, there's a silence between you two for a minutes, but when you were just about to let it go he answered.

"You.. know him?" He muttered. "Yeah, he's one of my housemate's boyfriend"

"Mika?" He said, looking back at you to see your facial expression again, but it remains the same, he wants you to react when he say other girls name, but you just.. didn't.

He thought that you would hate him after what he said that day, but you didn't, you still come here talking to him nicely and talkative, did you cry? Did you cry after what he said that day? Did you? You suppose to hate him, even though it just a words with a cheap meaning, it could be a deep one depending on how you say it, he say it in harsh tone, he left you alone, in rain with a plain umbrella, he wonder if you make it home save that day.

You hummed in response by his guess just now, its only the both of you on the rooftop, school will end in a few minutes, you're on your last periods, but you decide to skip class just to caught him crying.

"Did.. you cry??" You said, moving his hair strands that were blocking his face.
He turns his face to look at you, his eyes starting to tear up.

"Y/n.." he sobbed, crying onto your shoulder, you don't know what to do, you don't really know him either, you just hug him and rub his back, reassuring him.