Why?-(Death the kid x reader)

1)How it happened

(please listen to Wait by M83 while reading this part)

Normal POV

       You didn't sleep another night. All you did was sit in the dark, hugging a pillow, and crying. That's all you have been doing for the past 2 day. Your two weapons listen to you cry through the door. You thought that he should be happy, that he broke up with you, but he was also crying. Your friends have been worried about you too. You were so happy those 3 years he was with you. It was your last year of school. It was less then 2 months away. And he decided to break up with you.

(Y/N)'s POV

       I don't feel tired, I'm not  even hungry. All I feel is depressed . Sadness of the memories we had together. Of the time, I spent with him. All those memories kept coming back, as I just sat here crying.

*Flashback*

      It was my first day at this new school. I was 14. The only reason I came is because my two best friends found out they were weapons and needed a meister. I decided to help them out, and attended the Death Weapon Meister Academy.

       I couldn't contain the joy, so I ran all the way to the top. While my weapons were behind me tired, because 1) it was school and 2) they ran half way up the stairs. I turned around to see the magnificent view of my new home. That's when I saw him standing by the building. He came out more, so I could see him even clearer. I saw how his golden eyes shimmered in the sunlight. How his outfit was so perfect. How his hair looked amazing and how there were three white strips on the left side of his head. What I didn't notice was that I just stood there and stared at him. "Hello, my name is Death the Kid, but my friends call me Kid" He introduced himself. I came back from my fantasies and said "oh.. Hi my name is (Y/N) (L/N), and these are my weapons-" I was cut short "I'm Riley" My weapon with the longer black hair, that reached to his ears answered. "And I'm Reece" My other weapon with shorter black hair responded.

*End of Flashback*

(Y/N) POV

        I felt more tears fall down my face, as the memory of how I met him finished. He showed us around and even introduced us to his friends. We were in the same class. We got to know each other more. I felt like I fit in there, and my crush on Kid grew.