Cold Breeze|| Sanemi x Reader

11

WASSUP

How's your day been pookie!

Y/N POV:

I awoke from my slumber, awake and energized as usual. Giyuu wasn't here so I suspected he had left for a mission. I helped myself to a glass of water before I left, going back to Sanemi's. My mind still wandered back to Rengoku-San, he was such a nice guy. His loss was a great impact on not just me, but probably everyone else. When I reached his place, it was quiet. At this time of day, he'd usually be having some type of meal or outside training.

I didn't think much of it at first until I looked around, realizing he was still in bed. I scoffed, kneeling beside him to feel the temp on his neck and head. He was really warm, he probably has a fever. I left the room, deciding to prepare some tea for him. When I came back he was awake, staring wearily at the ceiling.

"You okay?" I asked, setting the tray down beside him. He let a small "mhh." I didn't know if that meant yes or no, but I assumed it was a no. I looked beside him, seeing Blossom curled up next to him. She's been spending a lot more time with him than me. "You want some tea?" I muttered.

He again didn't respond and just kept staring blankly at the wall. I nodded, confusion creasing my eyebrow. He took the tea cup, holding it in his worn out hands, letting them heat up.

"Y/N," He muttered, his hand inching closer to mine. "What is it?" I responded, worry filling my voice. His gaze averted to our now interlocking hands, then up at me. He stared for a few good moments, before tearing away, his fists clenched. "Whatever." He spat, going to his usual shitty attitude. I was completely disoriented.

What?

What just happened.

. . .

SANEMI POV:

These stupid feelings. . . Getting the best of me. She's nothing but a total idiot, why the fuck am I so drawn to her. This is gonna be the death of me.

Why can't I just tell her I like her.

Why.

Why's this so fucking hard.

Am I afraid. . . She won't like me back?

Hell she won't!

I rubbed my temple, my teeth gritted. Her voice then rang out, a bit annoyed. "I'm just trying to help you, why are you being so rude?" I shot a her a glare, my eye twitching in irritation. I didn't speak. If I did, I'd regret it later.

Instead, I sat there, seething with anger. I was mostly mad at myself. This.. This is so stupid, why does my heart hurt.

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Sorry for the short chapter. Uhmmmmmmmmmmm, I spent a few weeks on this cause my minds been empty. PLS PLS write down your ideas. Oh yeh, btw, if this chapter gets to 500 stars, I'll definitely spice up the next chapter! 🤣🤣🤣

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