Peko POV
He didn't feel safe to sleep by himself, so I had to keep with him. Luckily the bed was big.
I knew this wasn't my place–to sleep with my master. After all I was just a toy. It's always been my place to be a servent, a protecter of my master.
I couldn't sleep so after around 40 minutes of staring at the ceiling and thinking, I checked the time on my phone. It was 4:32 am. Today is Saturday, so we wouldn't have to get to early.
I glance over at Fuyuhiko, and he's silently crying in his sleep. Must be a bad dream.
I gently pull him closer to me, and I cuddle him. He felt warm.
"Shhhh, shhhh, it's ok, it was just a dream." I whispered to him over and over again until he stopped crying and fell back to sleep again. In a way, he was like a little kid.
What is this feeling? This feeling...it feels like I'm happy, but I don't think that's just it. Do I like fuyuhiko romantically? No, I can't. I won't.
I eventually fell asleep.
Fuyuhiko POV
I woke up, and I was in Peko arms. I felt my face heat up, and I looked up at Peko. She was fast asleep. She looked so peaceful, like nothing in the world could bother her.
Fuck!!! Fuck!! Fuck!!
I'm catching feelings for Peko– and big time!
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Sorry it's short.
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I'll never forget you ~~ Kuzupeko
FanficStatus: Completed A story where Fuyuhiko is in a terrible mental state because of Peko's death. Hajime and his sister try to help him. He keeps denying that she died, and starts to get depressed, but regains happiness when he finds someone special...
