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|| Your Point Of View ||
I sat in class, not paying any attention at all, my mind was completely focused on Hikaru.
How could he be so careless? Playing with my feelings like that, he knew I was wrapped around his finger, and he knew I would come back to him.
"Love is a dangerous thing," My head perked up as I heard the mention of 'love', and I started to pay attention to the words of the teacher.
"Love is a drug, you can love anyone, your mother, your father, your family, someone special," He spoke, and I started thinking about Hikaru.
"It makes us feel good, that little flutter in your heart when you love someone, they're like oxygen to you," I felt myself growing sadder and sadder with every word that came out of the man's mouth.
"But there's a dark side to it," The teacher continued, "once you lose them, you lose your oxygen, you forget how to breathe, and it's like your heart is being crushed."
Every word that he said, was completely true, and I felt Kyoya watching me as I squirmed in my seat.
"I want all of you to write a speech about what love is to you, it doesn't have to be too long, it is due tomorrow, it shouldn't take too long," The teacher explained and I felt a piece of part hit my head.
I picked the piece of paper off of the ground, reading what it said:
'Don't worry Y/N, it'll be okay.
-Kyoya'
XXX
Sorry it's so short.. I'm working on my fanfic right now, check it out maybe? It's called: Royal
It's a OHSHC Fanfic :).
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