xxvı (hug hug)

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bachira canonically cries a lot... WAHHH

atlanta bachira tho... 🤤

oh, oh, and i would love it if yall shared songs that reminded you of 'no escape'
(///ω///)♪

ill make a playlist soon,, because reading with music that gets you in the mood is- NGGHHHHHHH.

with that said, i recommend yall to read this with the song i attached above ^o^! ill start attaching songs in the following chaps too, tell me if you prefer if i shared the spotify link. you better listen to them! if not, ill get super sad and no more chaps >:( (i dont care if it finishes before u read the entire chapter, loop it >:))

 you better listen to them! if not, ill get super sad and no more chaps >:( (i dont care if it finishes before u read the entire chapter, loop it >:))

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Being jumpscared wasn't in your plans. But it looked like those who surrounded you didn't know about that fact, because you felt observed. Was it Shidou? He wouldn't have followed you to your room... And you couldn't think of anyone else. Gah, maybe watching so many horror movies wasn't a good idea.

THUMP!

A sudden noise echoed through the corridor, causing your heart to skip a beat. Before you could react, looking behind or take a step to the side, a strong force pressed against your back, nearly knocking you off balance. An almost embarrassing, startled yelp escaped your lips as you stumbled forward, struggling to regain your footing.

A sudden weight bore down on you, strong arms wrapping around your shoulders and waist. You could feel the firmness of the arms encircling you, their grip unyielding yet oddly familiar. Your heart raced as you tried to process what was happening, the warmth of the embrace both comforting and confusing at the same time.

Yeah, it pretty much looks like you were enveloped in a tight, almost desperate hug, the sensation of the person's, whoever it was, breath hot against your neck. The embrace was suffocating, squeezing the air from your lungs and pinning you in place. It was only then that you realized who it was.

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