𝗨𝗡𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗦 || 𝗕𝗟𝗟𝗞

[𝟎𝟏𝟑]

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AFTER A FEW DAYS, THE LONG-AWAITED MOMENT ARRIVED: you were finally discharged from the hospital. During that span, your 'friends' came to visit you every day, affording you the precious chance to not only learn more about them but also discover new insights about yourself.

As your friends guided you towards the car, they gestured for you to step inside. To your surprise, it was a sleek black van that comfortably accommodated all of you. Taking a seat inside, you found yourself flanked by Sae and Bachira, who settled in beside you.

With a warm smile, Bachira wrapped his arm around your shoulder, drawing you gently closer to him while purposefully creating some distance from Sae. In a soft, hushed tone, he said, "Hey, Y/N, there's something I have to tell you."

Intrigued, you perked up, raising an eyebrow in curiosity. "Hm? What is it?" you inquired, eager to hear what he had to say.

You noticed a mischievous smirk on his face as he spoke, "Did ya know... that you and I were dating?" he revealed, "But you lost your memories, so I'm sure you forgot."

"We were?" you questioned, feeling a mix of surprise and uncertainty. Though unsure if he was telling the truth, you decided to trust him. "Are you sure?" you asked, seeking reassurance and validation.

As Sae rolled his eyes in response to your conversation, he chimed in, "No, he's lying to you. You guys didn't date." He then slipped his arm gently around your waist, pulling you away from Bachira in a protective manner. "And frankly," Sae continued assertively, "she wouldn't date you even if you asked."

Your heart fluttered with a mixture of confusion and conflicting emotions. Unsure of the current relationship dynamics, you pondered whether you were involved with someone here. Gazing up at Sae, who averted his eyes while keeping his hands firmly on your waist, you couldn't help but acknowledge that, despite his personality, he had been the one who visited you the most during your hospital stay.

"Sae, why would you say that?" Bachira asked, perplexed by his sudden behavior and the claim he made. "And why are you acting like her lover all of a sudden? Last time I checked, you hardly spoke to her unless it was necessary," Bachira scowled, crossing his arms and assuming a defensive stance, ready to confront Sae if need be. Tension filled the air, escalating the situation.

Aiku's voice intervened, calmly breaking the tension. "No fighting," he admonished, his gaze reflected in the rearview mirror. Bachira rolled his eyes in response, reluctantly sinking back into his seat with a hint of displeasure evident on his face. The command to cease the conflict hung in the air, compelling everyone to simmer down and restore a sense of peace.

Isagi took the initiative to break the prevailing silence, directing a question towards you. "So, uh, Y/N, are you glad to finally be out of the hospital?" he inquired, curious to hear your thoughts on the matter.

With a gentle smile, you met Isagi's eyes and replied, "Yeah, it was really boring in there, but it was fine because you guys kept me company." Gratitude filled your voice as you expressed how their presence had made a significant difference during your time at the hospital.

"Of course we did, you're our friend after all," Kunigami interjected, offering you a warm smile. Though he used the term 'friend,' he couldn't help but feel a subtle unease inside, aware that his feelings might be deeper than what the word implied. Nonetheless, he maintained his composure, hoping his emotions remained concealed.

Bachira then got an idea, he scooted towards you and brought his lips towards your ears, whispering seductively, "I'm bored, Y/N. Let's fuck later, kay?"

Your cheeks flushed with heat, and you stammered in surprise, "H-Huh? Do what??" The unexpected comment caught you off guard, leaving you momentarily flustered and seeking clarification.

You stared at Bachira as he laughed, "That wasn't funny, Bachira!" you said, flustered.

You felt a mix of surprise and confusion as Bachira attempted to downplay the situation, insinuating that you had already shared a kiss together. Sensing the need for discretion, he made sure the others didn't overhear. Uncertain of how to respond, you contemplated the hidden complexities of your relationship with Bachira, unsure of what to make of his comment or how it would impact your interactions moving forward.

With a weary smile, you admitted to yourself that you were indeed uncertain about the nature of your relationship with these guys. The recent revelations and interactions had left you pondering the dynamics between you all, prompting you to question where your connections with them would lead. The journey of self-discovery and understanding the depth of your bonds had just begun, and you approached it with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation.

"Who truly was I?" you whispered to yourself.

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IM SLOWLY LOSING MY MINDDDDD