I visit the library again, just in case.
Byakuya is there.
But he's not reading a book.
He has a piece of paper in his hand.
He's standing at the desk that I wrote the letter on yesterday.
I stand, staring at him in the doorway.
"I'm sorry, Byakuya," I whisper.
He turns to me.
He runs over.
He hugs me.
"I missed you too, Makoto."
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Inseparable (Naegami)
Fanfictioni'm writing in a different style, hope you like it! okay, I finished writing the last chapter, I will do more if requested. no author's notes bc I don't want to disturb your reading. edit: #59 in the thh tag! :)) edit: #185 in the makotonaegi tag!
