letters ; kamijirou ✔

LETTERS | 10

a/n: I'm sorry for what I'm about to do

Denki's phone kept vibrating, it really annoys him a lot. He groans and sits up to grab his phone.

Oh great...

33 messages from Asashi...

"What does he want?"

denkichu: Why are you messaging me at 3am, 5am, and at 6am?!?!?!

dragonballz: Found some possible numbers of Kyoka...like come on. I'm being supportive here

denkichu: :/

dragonballz: Meet me at the cafe, baka. 10am, k seeyah!

Denki was about to reply but only sighed. It had been 5 months since Kyoka left and he just cannot forget thaf day when he tried to reach her.

He lays down again, staring at the ceiling.

"Why is life so hard?"

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The blonde haired boy had put on his headphones and hopped on his bike.

Drama by TXT which is the song he's listening to (i just imagine the song with this scenario, i swear) really fits the atmosphere today.

He greeted his neighbors a "good morning." Denki sure is happy today.

Denki arrived at the cafe and was surprised to see Sero with Asashi.

Asashi offers a seat beside him, Denki quickly walked up to him and sat down next to him.

"How did you get the numbers?" Denki asked.

"Some phonebook stuff and random arrangements." Asashi says.

Sero put his mug down on the coaster, "That's actually stupid."

"It could work." Asashi said. The black haired boy rolled his eyes and picked up his mug to take a sip of his coffee.

The purple haired boy hands him a piece of paper with a bunch of contact numbers written in it, it's about 20.

"How are we gonna find out which one of these is hers?" Denki asks as he looked at all of the numbers.

"We'll try all of them." Asashi says.

The two only sighed and decided to just do it.

After what seemed like minutes or even hours, Denki started to lose hope.

"There's no way I'll ever meet her again."

Denki stood up, "This is too stupid and we have to stop. I'll never meet her again." He walked away, going to the door.

"Denki." Asashi mumbles until someone pick up the phone.

"Hello? Kyoka?"

"Asashi."

"Oi Denki!" Asashi called for the blonde haired boy who turned to him when he heard his name.

Asashi mouthed "It's Kyoka." to him.

Denki's eyes widened and went back to his seat. Asashi gave him the phone. His hands were shaking.

"Is this really happening?"

"Kyoka! I miss you so much!"

There was silence, the atmosphere around him changed.

After a few seconds, she finally spoke.

"I'm sorry but....."

She paused