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───── ❝ TO FIGHT FOR MYSELF ❞ ─────

you can protect others now

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Biting your lip, you did your best to hold back a moan, yet unsuccessful.

"I can't-" You panted, "I can't do it, Kurokawa-san!"

Izana looked at you with amusement dancing across his eyes. "Of course, you can. Just relax and stretch your legs further for me."His grip on your hands got tighter as he began pulling you closer to him.

Holding your breath, you did your best to push past your limits. Your face was turning red from the pain and sweat began dripping down your face onto the floor. Finally running out of oxygen, you released the air and instantly began shaking your head as you did your best to get out of Izana's grip. "No, I can't. Please, I'm so tired!"

Kakucho looked at the two of you with worry, "Maybe we should call it a day, Izana." The second those words came out of the boy's mouth, Izana let go of your hands and released you from the pain. You instantly leaned back and pulled your legs in before falling down to lay on the ground.

After a couple hours of training, you and Izana were in the middle of a cooldown exercise. He had told you to extend your legs as far apart as you could and hold your hands out in front of you. It seemed simple enough and you were oozing with confidence until the while-haired male easily mirrored your stretch in front of you, grabbing your arms and pulling you toward him.

It was painful.

You knew the guy was flexible but that was something else. It sort of reminded you of a certain ex of yours.

"Here." You heard a gentle voice speak out and you open your eyes to see Kakucho looking down at you, holding a bottle of water above you.

You swear you almost cried. "An angel!" You cried out, instantly sitting up and grabbing the beverage from Kakucho's hand. As you drank the water with ignorant bliss, you failed to notice the softened gaze and smile that Kakucho sent your way. He couldn't tell you why, but your presence brought a warm serenity to his eternal storm that was constantly brewing in his mind.

Finally taking his eyes off of your figure, Kakucho looked away only to lock with a certain pair of orchid orbs that glared right at his soul. Feeling ashamed, Kakucho averted his gaze and turned around, slowly trudging away while his head hung low.

You followed him with your eyes, the rim of your drink just on your lips before turning to look over at Izana. The second you did, the white haired male sent an innocent smile towards your direction, "Is he okay?"

Izana nodded his head, "He should be." He told you as he swiftly got up in one swift movement. Looking down at you, he smiled gently as he held his hand out. Returning his smile, you placed your hand on his before he gripped it tightly and pulling you up.

Only, Izana pulled you with enough force for you to come crashing into his arms.

Your face lit bright red instantaneously as it processed into your mind just how close you were to the taller boy, noses mere centimetres from colliding. With your heart beating quickly, you did your best to pull away from the white-haired boy but the hold he had behind your waist was firm.

"U-uhm, Kurokawa-san..." You chuckled nervously, doing your best to look into Izana's purple eyes but the stare he was sending your way felt intimidating and you had to avert your gaze.