𝚁𝚢𝚞𝚓𝚒𝚗 𝙽𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜

Tears

"Fuck him, he doesn't deserve your tears," Keihan cursed as he wrapped his jacket around Y/N's shoulders.

Her little figure shook as the two stood at the bus stop, waiting for the rain to stop.

"Aren't you cold?" Y/N looked up at Keihan's tall, yet shivering figure.

"As long as you're not, I'll be alright," Keihan grinned even if his body betrayed him.

"Thanks for taking care of me," Y/N smiled brightly as she interwined her hand in Keihan's.

"It's my job to do so," Keihan replied, looking down, mesmerized at the beautiful, yet vulnerable girl.

"We're home," Y/N said with a yawn as she opened the door to her apartment.

Keihan entered the apartment with a tired smile.

"I'll make you some coffee," Y/N said as she walked towards the kitchen to grab a mug and a coffee pod.

"Thanks," Keihan murmured as he continued to stand there, looking around Y/N's apartment.

"You can sit down, you know," Y/N chuckled as she came back with a cup of hot coffee in her dainty hands.

She set the mug down on the table as she grabbed a blanket from the shelf and wrapped it around the taller male.

Gratefully, Keihan blew on the coffee before taking tiny sips of the steamy liquid.

Meanwhile, Y/N pressed the back of her head against Keihan's forehead.

"Kei, I think you have a cold," Y/N said.

"M'fine," Keihan mumbled tiredly.

"You shouldn't have gave me your jacket," Y/N scolded.

"Then you shouldn't have had such a shit boyfriend," Keihan cursed before he immediately covered his mouth with his hand, "shoot, I'm sorr--"

"Hey," Y/N said kindly, "don't worry about it, you're right. He doesn't deserve my tears."

"I'm proud of you," Keihan encouraged.

"Same here," Y/N smiled brightly as the two cuddled the night away, not knowing that that night was going to change their lives forever.

"Y/N?" Keihan mumbled the next morning.

"Yes, Kei?" Y/N said, sitting up from the sofa.

"I like you," Keihan murmured.

Y/N gasped, but realized that Keihan was mumbling in his sleep. Her heart warmed up from the adorable boy in front of her.

"I like you too, Kei," Y/N smiled, not expecting him to hear her, "it's always been you."

And then Keihan bounced up from the sofa.

"YOU FUCKING DO?" Keihan yelled with wide-eyes.

"I do, Kei, I do," Y/N chuckled as she lightly pecked the boy on the cheek.

Keihan's mouth widened as tears streamed down his cheeks.

"Oh, this is not happening again, Kei, nooo," Y/N said as she grabbed a tissue and wiped his tears.

"I like you so much, darling," Keihan sobbed as he cuddled into Y/N's neck.

"I adore you too," Y/N smiled softly.

"Come on, please? Can you get back with me, Y/N?" Her ex-boyfriend, Haruto begged when he came over to her apartment one day.

"Fucking hell no, get out of here!" Y/N spat, "you should've known what you were doing when you kissed that girl!"

"That meant nothing-" Haruto started.

"I don't deserve the tears and the pain you've caused me," Y/N sneered, "get out of here!"

And Haruto had no choice but to slowly walk away, tears falling down his face.

"That's my girl," Keihan smirked as he wrapped his arms around Y/N's sobbing figure, "he doesn't deserve your tears, sweetheart, let's get you some ice cream, okay?"

"Okay," Y/N said with a small genuine smile.