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[My Ass writing this book rn]

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[My Ass writing this book rn]

[A/N: I added a couple of my ocs for drama🥺😍]

My ocs:
Kiyoko Kusatori (15),Hyokyo Yasumo (17), Yuzo Taeko(20), Chihiro Hanami (12) ,Miyuku Tsumaki (18)

Anyways warning
Genmui kiss kiss but except I can't write detailed kissing.
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[No-Ones POV]

Muichirou was shook by Genyas Response. He surely had to be lying this time... right...? Genyas word were like salt and sugar. You couldn't tell the difference by the looks of it.

"...I love forget me nots." Muichirou looked down at the silk sheets, smiling. Yet also feeling quite guilty.

"I know. Thats why I said that."

Muichirou hated yet loved this. The guilt of loving a liar like him.... Yet.. he enjoyed the feeling of being in Genyas arms and cuddled with like a big baby.

He swore to himself that he would never love a liar like Genya. Especially with what he said.

But could he really pass someone like Genya?

Muichirou saw his hands trembling in not sure what emotion. It was like he was scared.

"Genya- youre hands are shaking..." Muichirou pointed out as Genya looked at his hands and back at him.

"Dont worry about it..." "are you sure..?" "Yes. Im sure."

He looked suspicious. But Muichirou didn't feel like putting up an argument because of this. All he wanted was to snuggle in Genyas arms while being cared for.

The two of them laid down, keeping themselves with eachother to keep this warm feeling despite it being mid May.

Muichirou loved this.

Yet hated it.

He just wanted some love from Genya.

Is that to much to ask?

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[Kotetsu's POV. 7:29pm]

'Hghhhh... its to hot out here. Why.. is it always this humid?' Nearly summer, its already getting hot. Well.. yeah..

I groaned as I got up and walked out the small wooden cabin.

The mist castle looked beautiful as always with those beautiful decorations and gold and the mist surrounding it. Maybe thats what is making it humid here.

I felt a cold brush of wind run pass by me. It was something bad. It wasn't a good cold. It definitely sent shivers down my spine.

But who would be out here in this humid night? Maybe thats why im always having a bad hair day in summer. So terrible because of the mist..

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