Who is? • Mahiru&Kuro. ©

• Six •

POV's Kuro

❝He spoke to me.

I felt nervous when he touched me with his hand. His hand touched my face. When I arrived to my house, I needed to think what happened.❞ I wrote on my mobile phone, because I wanted. I didn't know why. I felt the need to express myself.

I went out of home and I walked to a noisy place. There was a party with a lot of people. The music was not bad.

Also there were drunk boys and sassy girls. I didn't like the environment... then I saw him. He wasn't far from me.

One boy threw a bottle with alcohol to another guy, but the bottle was going to the head of Mahiru. I ran to him and I caught the bottle.

"Wow, thanks!"

I turned to him and my cheeks were getting red.

"You're welcome..."

I saw that he was confused for a second.

"You are the boy that was crying!"

"Mmm, y-yeh.." I murmured.

"Are you better?"

"Eh?"

"You said that your brothers made you feel sad"

"Y-yes, I'm better", Mahiru was a little bit short.

"Well, I have to go. See you... when?"

"Do you want to see me again?", I was totally red.

"Yes. This is my number." He gave me a paper with a number.

"Okay... Then, see you.. later?" I laughed so nervous.

Mahiru nodded.

"Ah! What's your name?"

"Kuro"

"I'm Mahiru"

I knew it,

but well.

"Then, good bye, Mahiru"

"See you, Kuro"