"𝕄𝕪 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕊𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒..." A Douma x OC fic

Chapter Two: In which Sakura turns to Keiko.

Authors Note- As much as I love writing about these tiny idiots- I mean children, we have to start getting to the ✨drama✨))

As Douma and Sakura grew older, the two of them became very close. They did everything together, spent all their time together and even sometimes slept together. As they grew older though, they stopped being together as much and although they still spent a lot of time together, Sakura grew a bit distant from Douma. Oftentimes she wondered what it would be like to be a guy, and cut her hair short and started to wear more 'manly' work clothes. She began to dress having to clean her body, she hated the way her curves and feminine parts fit her body. She wanted to be flat and, well, muscly. She didn't like her curves, so she saw only one possible solution.

"Sakura, you have to eat..." Douma said, looking at her from his chair as he ate his food. Sakura had begun to skip meals and work out more to try and get rid of her curves, binding her chest and trying to force the curves to go away. She worked herself constantly in an attempt to gain more muscle, but instead just became more tired and irritable.

"I already said no, Douma..." She sighed. They were 16 and 18 now, and having spent the last 10 years as friends, douma knew Sakura well and figured out something was wrong. He looked at her and blinked, then placed his food down.

"Why not?" He asked, raising an eyebrow and crossing his arms. "You're going to hurt yourself, look at you! You're so lethargic, it's like if you lift something you're just gonna get so tired you'll fall over, and I don't wanna have to deal with you complaining about it. I already have enough to deal with, so just eat your food already!"

Sakura glared at him and rolled her eyes. "Well if you feel that way then just ignore me!" She snapped. Douma's mouth opened slightly in surprise.

"Sakura... I was making a joke..." He said, frowning. "You... What's wrong? You aren't acting like yourself."

"Oh yes I am! Who else could I be acting like?" Sakura scoffed. "I'm not any different than I was before, and if you're done I'll just take your dishes back and wash them-" She stood up, then stumbled backwards and held herself up by leaning on the wall as she got dizzy and her vision spun, going black for a few seconds. Douma shook his head.

"You're hopeless.... Yes, I suppose I'm finished. You can take it, and be careful." He said to her. She nodded and bent down, her head hurting and body weak from hunger. She picked up the plates and then began to walk down the hall, hands shaking.

She was tired, so tired. She just wanted to collapse. She hadn't dranken any water in the last 24 hours, and hadn't eaten for much longer. She took a few deep breaths and closed her eyes, pausing in the middle of the hallway as her head throbbed, and she swallowed.

'easy now... I just have to make it to the kitchen and then back...' she thought, opening her eyes again. She got to the kitchens and dropped douma's dishes off, then began to walk back. Suddenly, as she was walking, her vision spun again, first slowly and then as if the whole room was spinning around her as she lost balance and consciousness, falling to the floor with a soft thud.

Douma heard her fall and looked out his door from his chair, blinking and then sighing and getting up. He walked out and saw Sakura lying on the floor, and just stared at her for a moment.

'so... She finally fainted... Maybe she'll learn her lesson now. It's not logical for her to starve herself, it's a stupid thing to do...' he thought, sighing and picking her up, raising his eyebrows. 'damn, she's not as light as I thought she would be...' he sighed and took her into his room, laying her in the bed and looking at her for a moment.

"What on earth is she thinking...?" He mumbled, putting a hand on the side of her face and looking at her. "What emotion, or series of emotions or thoughts, could drive her to do something like this?" He blinked and sighed again, taking his hand off her face and standing up, going to go and get her some food for when she woke up.