✔ 𝕿𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖘 // 𝕯𝖎𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖐 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘 [𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖑] - COMPLETED

(13) Sakamaki's Story

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WARNINGS: somewhat graphic depictions of self harm scars and suicide in general. thoughts of suicide/hopelessness/and etc.

(also any translations made are from google translate, so I apologize if they are wrong)

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Subaru: 10

Ayato, Kanato, Laito, Serenity: 11

Reiji: 12

Shuu: 13

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(Still Serenity's P.O.V)

We both turn around, and see Reiji with a hardened look on his face, glaring at us. "Oops," I say, laughing a little as Ayato takes the opposite route and pulls me closer to him.

"What is it, glasses? Can't you see we're in the middle of something?" He plops his chin on top of my head and I sigh, rolling my eyes.

Reiji pushes up his glasses as he gazes over us and sighs. "I guess it was too much to ask that you actually had snapped and needed help hiding the body." He says, looking deeply disappointed.

Ayato blinks. "Wha-"

"Serenity, I asked you to collect Ayato and bring him to the ball room," Reiji interrupts, looking at me.

I shrug. "I know, sorry. But we kinda got in a pillow fight-"

"And I won," Ayato interrupts, before I can finish. I shrug. Well, he's not wrong.

Reiji rubs his forehead. He doesn't care. "None of this matters. Serenity, Ayato, come to the ball room."

With that he disappears, and Ayato doesn't release his grip. Instead, he pulls me towards his room and grabs the pillow, throwing it on his bed. "Alright, shortie," he starts, glancing down at me.

I narrow my eyes. "I'm, like, two inches shorter than you." I challenge.

"Two? More like five. At least." He scoffs.

"Whatever. Giant."

"Short stuff."

"Bigfoot."

"Short stack."

"Can you get any more uncreative?" I say, rolling my eyes.

"Says you." He shoots back.

"Whatever. Let's just get to the ball."

Before he can interrupt, I teleport us into the ball room, although he still has an arm wrapped around my waist. But my timing was off and Ayato wasn't expecting it, so we end up on the ground of the ball room.

Ayato lies on top of me, his hands on either side of my chest to prevent his weight from falling on me. His knee is inbetween my outstretched legs, and both our expressions flicker with bewilderment.

I turn my head slightly at the sound of Laito bursting out into laughter. "Ayato, how do you plan on getting yourself out of this one? Huh?" When I glance at his eyes his face is thoroughly amused, although something else I can't quite place.