Who?!

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Kenma smiled as he imagined his best friend finally finding a boyfriend or girlfriend. Or a relationship in general.

He ran to the bathroom as it wasn't uncommon to know about the disease.

"Y/n! You gotta tell them! " he rushed and stared at the crying girl who had blood running down her lip with flowers going down into the toilet.

He rushed over and hugged her. "It's ok..they'd be lucky to have you.."

After a while. Kenma began to realize her..odd behavior around him.

He just though it was her on edge.

But she was trying to find ways to make him feel how she felt for..him.

Whenever they'd listen to music. She'd try to tear his headphone out of his ear on 'accident. '

Did that work?

She'd bring him flowers on occasions.

Did that work?

She brings him cookies aswell.

Did that work?

She even would try to be closer to him than usual.

Did that work?!

She whined as she slammed her face into her slightly stained pillow.

"I just want him to like me.."

You mumbled. You can't handle it.

"He doesn't need me. " you thought. Why would you think it was a good option? 

You have a month left..

It's hard to breathe. All you can do is cry and gasp for air when you awake form slumber.

Nightmares of just dying while Kenma can't even change the outcome because of his motions not being a choice.

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