Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"

Just Friends

3rd Person POV:

"Ugh, if you're trying to keep your feelings for shota a secret, you're doing a horrible job." Nemuri laughed as she said this, seeing how fluttered Hizashi had become. "Muri! I have a girlfriend! I just like him as a best friend and miss him." That's what he told himself every day. "I don't ACTUALLY like Shota... do I? No!" Hizashi thought, quite conflicted by his own thoughts.

"Come on Yamada, if I didn't think that you and Sho were PERFECT for each other, I would have already tried to hook with you." She smirked at him and he almost puked. "Nemuri! You whore!" "I'm just joking!" Hizashi sighed before face palming. "Better be. You're like my older sister... it would be weird." She giggled.

"And me and Shota aren't 'perfect for each other', we're just friends. Okay?" "Sure, pReSeNt MiC." He rolled his eyes at her comment and started walking towards the food joint. "Come on, are we gonna get something to eat  or are we just gonna stand here and talk?"

[At Lunch]

3rd Person POV:

They had both gotten their food and were now eating. "So, how is Shota doing anyways?" Nemuri didn't answer, she just stopped a moment and continued to eat her food. "I saw near my apartment building the other day... I also saw a man who looked like him outside my door- wait..." Nemuri looked up from her food and at him. "Nemuri. Where does Shota live?"

Nemuri rolled her eyes and giggled. "Like I'm gonna tell. Either way, unless you WANT to be killed, I wouldn't even go near him." Hizashi looked confused. "What? Why?" Nemuri didn't answer. "I want to see him!" She grabbed her purse and stood up. "Cause you love him?" "No!" Hizashi crossed his arms impatiently.

"Fine. I will try and talk to him, but until I say so, try and avoid him. I don't want him to quit his job at UA, so don't say anything about that either. I will try and get you guys on talking terms before the start of school. Until then, leave it to me." She walked out the door, leaving Hizashi there, confused.

He paid the bill and left. "What did I do to piss Shota off so much?" He walked back to his apartment and opened the door. "Whatever I did, I'm sorry." He whispered as if Shota could hear. "What?" Hamako said, turning the corner and looking at Hizashi. "Nothing."

Shota's POV:

I woke up and looked down at my raw, bloody wrists. "What's fucking wrong with me? Why can't I just get over him?" I covered my mouth with my hand. *Cough cough cough* I looked down to see more blood and... another petal.