The One I Love ☆

𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒅𝒆

{{Narrator POV}}

It's 1:30 am. Amane is in the guest room, trembling, because he hasn't been away from the school in ages. He doesn't know what to do, and quite frankly, he's scared. He'd never admit it though.

Thunder crashes outside, making Amane curl up on the guest bed, unable to sleep.

Amane takes a deep breath, then quietly walks over to Yashiro's room.

Yashiro, who was wide awake, noticed him.

His bandages wasn't on, and the hoodie's sleeves was rolled up, because he didn't want to stain the jumper with his blood. However,this then resulted in him accidentally exposing his cuts. Thankfully it was too dark for Yashiro to take notice of them.

"Are you scared, Hanako-kun?" Yashiro asks Amane, who nods. Yashiro let's out a sigh and shines her flash from her phone at him. She then indicates for him to come over to her bed.

"Never once would of thought you'd be scared Hanako-kun, it's actually quite surprising!"

"Shut up! Its my first night in over 50 years I'm not at the school! Plus the thunder is keeping me up!"

"Hanako-kun if your scared just admit it."

"If you admit your a daikon!"

"But I'm no daikon! I'm Yashiro Nene! Not some daikon-legged assistant!"

"You're both! And that just means I'm not scared. Because i am not scared! At all!"

"Whatever, Hanako-kun. Alsoooo.... Since your human, do I still have to clean the bathroom??"

"Absolutely."

"I hate you sometimes, hanako-kun." Yashiro jokes, ending their conversation.

Yashiro is facing Amane, both laying down on Yashiro's bed. Yashiro's head is on Amane's chest, Amane's left hand on Yashiro, as if he was protecting her from something.

They were cuddling together, pretty much.

8:03 am, Yashiro wakes up to a bunch of notifications from Aoi on her phone.

"Seriously, ao-chan..? Making me wake up to my phone spammed with messages?" She thought to herself, before stretching.

Yashiro sat up, rubbed her eyes and yawned. She then looked down, seeing Amane.

She then notices his cuts. Red. Fresh. Bleeding.

"Oh my fu***ng god." Was the only thing that came to mind when she seen the cuts on his body.

Amane's eyes slowly start to flutter open, as he wakes up to see a crying Yashiro Nene.

"Yashiro?! What's wrong?? Are you okay?? What happened? Why are you upset?" He asked, frantic, worried about yashiro.

"Why.. Why did you do this to yourself?!" She responded, the look in her eyes broke his heart. All he could see in her was pain and distress.

He then sits up, pulling yashiro into w hug, kissing her forehead.

"Please, Yashiro, tell me. What's wrong?"

"Why have you been hurting yourself Hanako-kun?! Your arms are covered in blood and cuts! They look fresh, you've been doing some recently haven't you?" Yashiro cried out. She couldn't keep any of her emotions in no longer, she was worried for Amane. She wanted him to be okay. Yet now she knows, Amane was never really okay if he cuts himself.

"I.. I'm sorry yashiro." Is the only thing Amane was able to slip out.

Yashiro was going to talk, but was silenced by a kiss.

Yashiro's face reddens deeply, but she kisses him back. They pull back, amane giving her a sympathetic (yet so full of love) smile.

"I need to.. Check what ao-chan was messaging me.. Okay?" She speaks, wiping away her tears.

Yashiro goes on her DM's with Aoi, and when she reads all the messages, her eyes widen. Complete and utter shock taking full control of her body.

"Yesterday.. When we was walking home together.. Ao-chan, Kou-kun, and Akane-kun was there.. Behind us."

Amane begins to blush, but he immediately calls down and reached out to let Nene lay on his lap.

"Let them know, they was bound to find out." Amane reassures, yashiro taking deep breaths.

"Right.. What are we..? Friends with benefits? Dating? Or just friends?" Amane recalls, and asks Yashiro.

"Hanako-kun.. Please don't change the subject. Why do you.. Or why did you at least.. Harm your body?" Yashiro questions him, going back to the original topic.

"I'm not so ready to tell anyone yet, Yashiro. The boy found out, and now you did. Im not ready to tell people, but they find out anyways. Could you not let anyone else know about this?" Amane sighs, hoping yashiro would agree.

"Alright then, I won't. But please don't do this anymore, Hanako-kun!" She says, tearing up once more.

Amane leans forwards, kissing her for head again as a thank you.

"Are we dating though..? I was actually curious about that"

"Of course we are, hanako-kun!" Yashiro replies, smiling.

All she cared for was Hanako. He's all she needs.