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the thief's pov

12 a.m.

i dont know why, but i keep on coming back to this house. she's already seen me.

but my footsteps keep leading me back to her house. and she doesn't mind either.

i opened the window and heard someone sobbing.

she was on her study table crying.

i walked up to her and touched her.

"what happened?" i asked gently. she looked at me, her short hair getting in her face and her eyes red from crying.

"i failed my chinese test, and i don't know how im gonna tell my chinese dad." haru cried even more. "i shouldn't have stayed up all night reading fanfics...." she mumbled.

i didnt say anything but my arms embraced her automatically.

i pat her head moving the hair away from her adorable face.

after 1 hour she broke the hug. i ruffled her hair.

"i gotta go." i said as i walked to the window.

"can i ask something first?" she asked looking at me.

gosh she's adorable.

"yeah, sure."

"what did you wanna steal?" she asked as her eyes never leaving mine.

"your heart."

thief || xu minghao ✔Where stories live. Discover now