//Akademiya days (💘)//

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Nobody's POV:
Alhaitham and Kaveh were both sitting on a bench. Both dressed in their Akademiya uniforms, happily talking. It was their favorite spot to hang out. Trees surrounding them, leaves falling down next to them. Kaveh was getting more and more tired, not realizing how much time was passing by.

Soon enough he was so tired that he drifted his head down to Alhaitham's shoulder. Laying his left (face) cheek onto Alhaitham's broad shoulder. "Hey, Haitham?" Kaveh asked, still using that cute little nickname that was short for Alhaitham.

Alhaitham completely rejected the anger and annoyance he felt when Kaveh used that nickname, and responded. "Yes, Kaveh?" Alhaitham's hand creeped up onto Kaveh's back, pulling him closer.

"You.. you're special to me, you know? I care about you a lot. More than I care about a lot of people.." Kaveh said, sleepily speaking, not using his full senses. Alhaitham's (face) cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. "'I.. I care about you more than other people to, Kaveh. I think you're special to me to.." Alhaitham said, not using his regular vocabulary of fancy words.

Kaveh giggled, his tiredness dominating his regular personality. "'I wish you could love me the way I love you.." Kaveh whispered, asleep on Alhaitham's shoulder. "Wha-what.. just happened?" Alhaitham muttered under his breath, lowering his voice as to not wake his.. friend?

Alhaitham's face was still a deep shade of red. Kaveh. Yes, Kaveh. What did he feel for him? Friendship? Love?.. yes. He believed that was the word. Love. The emotion that people differentiated into three types. Romantic, platonic, and family members. Romantic. Romantic was the type of love he felt for Kaveh.

He couldn't believe he was romantically in love with Kaveh. The sleeping boy that was next to him was wrapping his arms around Alhaitham slowly. Alhaitham didn't know where Kaveh's house was. But he knew that it was his childhood house. Should he just take him to his home? Would it really hurt just to stay like this for a while longer? Alhaitham sighed.

He didn't know whether or not to take Kaveh to his house or not. He decided it would be best if he did. He had some clothes that didn't fit anymore, and some oversized clothes and maybe they would fit Kaveh. He lifted up Kaveh. "Wow... he's so light. Carrying him is like carrying thin sir." Alhaitham shook the feeling off of him, and just carried him home.
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He entered his house. The house that him and Kaveh were awarded by the Akademiya. Their future house. Alhaitham dropped Kaveh gently onto the couch, and draped a blanket over him. He headed over to his room, and picked out the clothes he wanted to give Kaveh. And picked out his clothes.

He decided to wear a long white sleeved shirt, some black shorts, and for Kaveh, he picked out a pink shirt, and long white pants. He picked up the clothes, and placed them onto the table in front of the couch Kaveh was laying on.

He saw the way Kaveh was laying down. He blushed red when he remembered what Kaveh had said before he fell asleep. "I wish you could love me the way I love you." Alhaitham's lips curved into a smile. Why was he feeling this way..? He didn't know. All he knew was that he was in love with Kaveh.

His lips. His lips looked so perfect. Alhaitham wanted to press his lips against his, feel the way his lips felt for the moment while he was asleep. Alhaitham shook his head. He stepped closer to Kaveh, closer and closer. But, not to kiss his lips. But to kiss his forehead.

He lightly pressed his lips against Kaveh's forehead happily. He let his head go back to his original position, smiling. He did it. He kissed Kaveh's forehead. He wished, he wished that their relationship would always be this way.

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