We went straight to my backyard,
and I placed Obito on the bench-like seat that was there.
I sat next to him.
He looked at me with his sad teary eyes.
That look, I sweat it pierced right trough my soul.
But then he turned away.
I leaned on his shoulder
and sighed.
"Maybe it wasn't meant to be"
I commented, not earning a single word from him.
There was only silence.
The kind of silence I haven't seen before.
The kind of silence that wounded broken hearts even deeper.
The kind of silence that separates people as it was burning bridges.
At that moment I felt like
Obito was miles away from me
yet he was there.
If Kakashi is so special to Rin,
like really special,
like she is to me,
then I won't dare to ruin it.
But what was my love,
what was Kakashi's love
compared to Obito's love
towards Rin?
That thought kept running trough my head.
I don't even know why,
but I feel like his affection went
far further than love.
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affection ➹ obito x reader x rin
Short Story❥all of them are 15 or older, don't waste your time commenting "ur like 12" ❥warning: lgbtq+, signs of depression, smoking ❥make sure to check the songs above the chapters ❥ #1 in #obitouchiha !! Thank you so much i love youuu♡ © goneirwin, 2018
