How foolish of him to have forgotten that one promise, the one that mattered the most. He closes his eyes, and even with the flowers blocking his airways manages a deep breath. A single tear slides out of his right eye. Taking also his life with it.
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Akaashi Keiji is taken to the operating room at 4:17 p.m.
At 4:28, the doctor approaches his parents to deliver the news.
At 4:30 Koutarou finds out.
He falls on a chair, silent. And for once in his life curses his ability to be late, because if he had realized earlier Akaashi might have not suffered so much. He might have been laughing in his arms and bathed in affection. He might have held Akaashi's delicate hands, the same ones that set so many winning points for him.
But he was late and those delicate hands were cold now. And he couldn't help but feel, that all of this was his fault.
The End..
Well that was a fun ride tbh😭😭
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What I Couldn't Tell You | Bokuaka
FanfictionATTENTION This story all belongs to wasureukiyo from Ao3 Pls support the original author WARNING this story contains death of a certain character, Hanahaki, betrayal (I think) , very angst YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED Edited: Also the cover edit belongs to...
