Fragile Hearts: Unveiling the Fear of Love (Kentell)

Chapter 32: Meeting Kuro/Naya and The confusion

Pablo,Ken,Stell. ( Third point of view)

Pablo rubbed his eyes sleepily as his sister barged into his room, her laughter piercing through his slumber. He reached for his pillow, throwing it towards her with a mix of annoyance and amusement. 

"Breakfast is ready, lazybones!" his sister called out, still giggling as she ducked out of the room. Pablo groaned in response, reluctantly sitting up in bed. He glanced around his childhood room, taking in the familiar posters and memories that adorned the walls.

Realizing he was in his parents' house, Pablo's grogginess faded away. He swung his legs off the bed, feeling a sense of nostalgia and comfort settle over him. It had been a long time since he had woken up here, surrounded by the familiar sights and sounds of his childhood.

With a sigh, Pablo got to his feet and made his way to the bathroom. As he washed his face and brushed his teeth, he contemplated the reason behind his return. As Pablo stared at his reflection in the mirror, he couldn't help but notice how tired he looked. Dark bags under his eyes accentuated the weariness that seemed to seep into his very being. It was as if his heartbreak was etched into his features, a constant reminder of the love he had lost.

Letting out a bitter laugh, Pablo scoffed at his own thoughts. It seemed almost absurd to attribute his tired appearance to heartbreak, but deep down, he knew it was true. He had watched his best friend Stell find love with someone else, and it had left him longing for the affection he once held in his grasp.

Splashing cold water on his face, Pablo tried to wash away the ache in his chest. He wondered if he would ever be able to shake off the pangs of unrequited love and find happiness elsewhere. But even as he finished brushing his teeth, the weight of longing still hung heavy on his shoulders.

After finishing his daily routine, Pablo made his way downstairs, following the scent of his mom's cooking. The familiar aroma filled the air, instantly making him feel refreshed and comforted in this familiar environment.

Taking a seat beside his bickering siblings, Pablo couldn't help but smile at their playful banter. It was moments like these that reminded him of the warmth and love within his family. As they continued their squabble, his sister turned to him, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Not to pry or anything, but I watched the video from the Valentine's event at school," she said, hesitantly bringing up a sensitive topic. "It seems like Stell is going to be with Ken. So... what about you?"

Pablo's sister wondered aloud, referring to their mutual friend who had been the center of his recent heartache. Pablo let out a heavy sigh, placing his head in his hands as he contemplated his response. 

Putting on a brave face, he lifted his head and replied, "I'm fine. I still support Stell and Ken, and I want them to be happy together. It's just one of those things, you know?"

Though his heart ached with longing, Pablo forced a smile and assured his sister that he would always be there for his friends, even if his own romantic aspirations had taken a back seat. He knew that true friendship was about supporting and celebrating each other's happiness, even if it meant putting aside his own desires.

His sister nodded understandingly, her gaze filled with empathy. She reached out, placing a comforting hand on his arm. "I know it's not easy, Pablo," she said softly. "But remember, love has a funny way of finding its way to us when we least expect it."

Pablo mustered a grateful smile, appreciating his sister's words of wisdom. Deep down, he held onto the hope that one day, he too would find the person meant for him, the one who would make him feel as special and cherished as Stell did for Ken.