There's something about 707

Trust

He sits himself up on the piano seat and places his finger on the keys.

The first note plays and you immediately have a tear in your eye.

So much emotion was being played through the notes.

He is hurt and feels unwanted.
You begin to cry harder but you turn over to hide your face.

"It's painful right?"

"Why did you play it?"

"I wanted to show you my story through emotion and not words."

"That was surely powerful."

You turn back around and notice he is crying. Silently sobbing.

His ocean blue eyes turn into crystals as they hit the sunlight.

You want to get up so bad, you want to comfort him, but you can't.

I feel so hopeless and weak. I can't comfort someone who's comforted me. I'm in so much pain, but he is in a bad state.

You unplug the cords and sit on the edge of the bed.

His head is rested upon the closed piano.

You haven't seen a guy cry in years and it fills you with a bit of relief knowing that he isn't trying to act tough in front of you.

He is comfortable.

Suddenly, your vision becomes blurry and you begin to lose hearing as you stand up. However you're not standing on the ground at all, you're on the floor.

Seven immediately reacts, wipes his tears, and rushes over to you.

What just happened?

"Why did you unplug everything? You're not in a good state to be walking around!"

He picks you up and carries you to the bed.

Your vision is still blurry and you feel very weak and tired.

"Thank you"

His tears are dropping onto your shirt, but now that he is closer you wanted to take your chance.

You place your hand on his back, trying to comfort him.

This is what you wanted.

"I know I'm just a plain girl that you hate,

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707

I don't hate you.

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But I want you to know that I am here for you and I will try to help you through all the problems you're going through, even if I don't understand."

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707

You do understand.

I just want you to listen.

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"I just want to return the fa-"

Seven pulls you into his chest gently.

Wh-what?

Your heart drops again.

He's so confusing, hugging me and telling me his past life that nobody knows, telling me to call him a name that no one else knows of, saves me?

For such a rude boy, he is really soft on the inside.

You wrap your arms around him in return.
I did it. I finally hit him The sweet spot.

He relaxes a little.

You feel at home.

It has become so obvious that
you're both so distant, yet so close.
Such a cold personality, but you enjoy his company.

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707

I'm glad that I saved you.

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You think back to what had just happened and unexpectedly seven says something.

"I can't keep you here anymore, I have to send you to the hospital."

He raises his head and looks away from you.

"Why?"

"You're in a critical condition."

You look down at your hands that are placed on one another.

"I understand."

Here, you were thinking you didn't have to visit the hospital so frequently.

But you are and you are disturbed by it.

Hopefully my condition isn't that bad.

Yet so you thought.