Nemuri's POV:
In the middle of my last class of the day, I was asked out into the hallway to talk to Recovery Girl. She had informed me that Shota wasn't feeling to well and asked if I would drive him home, being that I was his friend. When I asked her what it was, she didn't answer and lowered her head. I guess she knew. Of course I agreed to taking him home, and as soon as my last class ended, I rushed to the recovery room. He insisted that he was fine, but by the flowers sprouting out the side of his neck, I knew he wasn't.
Now we were outside his apartment building and he tried to get out of the car by himself, but struggled. "Sho. You need help. Wait a minute." I climbed out of the car and walked to his side. I helped him out of the car, and then put his arm around my shoulder to help him walk. "Tch, I didn't need help Muri." He huffed. "Shut the fuck up. You know you're lieing, and don't complain about it when I am almost carrying you, WHILE WEARING HEELS."
"Oh please. Cry me a river. YOU FRICKING FIGHT VILLAIN 5 TIMES MY WEIGHT in those heels." "More like 55 times your weight. You're really light Sho. You need to eat more." He just rolled his eyes. We made our way into the building and towards the elevator, Shota seeming out of it. When we finally reached his room, he pulled out his keys and unlocked the door. He removed his arm from my shoulder and almost fell.
"Shota! Be careful!" He scoffed and walked into his room, harshly shutting the door behind him. I shook my head and made my way down the hallway. I was about to get on the elevator, when I heard my name. I turned around to see Hizashi quietly slip out the door to his apartment, secretly shutting it behind him. He look like he was anxious to say something. "Hey Zash-" "How's Shota?!" I sighed, not really knowing what to say. "Nemuri... I'm gonna confess on Friday. After I break up with Hamako. I know it sounds shallow, but-"
He must have noticed the tears streaming down my face cause he stopped. "What's the matter Muri?" I was so happy, but I was also nervous. I didn't know if Shota would even make it till Friday. I walked up to him and put my hands on his shoulders. I stared him in the eye and tried to tell him... but I couldn't. I couldn't betray Shota's trust. "What is going on Nemuri. You look scared." "Its nothing. Just don't waste your time. You never know. Grab your chance with him while you can." I turned away and walked towards the elevator. "I have been waiting for you to confess to him since UA. You're finally doing it now?" I had a genuine smile as the elevator doors closed and I prayed for them. For Sho.
Word count *not including authors note*: 514
We are reaching an end to the story and my heart is being fucking torn into a million pieces.
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