My cutie

Chapter 9: "Oh Kyo..."

POV: Kyoka
"I-I have been doing something that I'm not proud of.." I pause to make sure she's still listening. "I've been.." I sigh and feel a tear roll down my cheek. "I've been cutting.. pretty bad too.." I look over at her and I see that her eyes are cloudy. I watch a single tear roll down her cheek, then another, and another and then one more. She starts to cry more heavily and I get closer to her quickly. I wrap my arms around her and squeeze. She hugs back, even harder. We sit there for a while just hugging each other. "Can I see them?" She asks after a while. I look down at my arms, I did it last night. It looks pretty bad but I nod my head slowly. I roll up my sleeves and hear her quietly gasp. "It's on my legs as well.." I mutter quietly. I don't know if she heard me or not but oh well. I'm not looking at her but I hear her create something. I look up to see what she made. It's bandages. She wraps them carefully around my arms. "Oh Kyo..." I hear her mutter. I hold back my tears as well as I can but one escapes. Then another. And another. Then I'm full on crying. She holds me tight and kisses my forehead. "I'm right here." She say comfortingly. Somehow we get on the floor and I'm sitting in her lap sobbing. After about a half an hour of hard sobbing my sobs turn to sniffles and very few tears. Then soon enough my eyes are just puffy and red. She looks at me with sad eyes and says "You okay?" I nod my head slowly and smile at her. "Thank you... I appreciate it.." I manage to get out. We get up off the floor, "can I stay here tonight?"

Pov: Momo

"Can I stay here tonight?"
I ask her calmly. I don't want her to do that again tonight. She didn't deserve this, she never would ever deserve any of this. "Um.." she hesitates for a moment then says, "sure I guess.."
I smile and nod. Should I ask?
"You can wear some of my clothes, I typically wear bigger stuff anyways so it should fit your chest"
Welp she answered the question for me. Never mind then -_-. Wait, how did I think that???? Oh well.. whatever. She passes me a black hoodie with "AC/DC" on it. I don't know who that is but okay then. Then she passes me a pair of light grey running shorts.
"Those should work, sorry if they don't fit very well.."
"If they don't fit perfectly then that's okay.. I promise!"
She smiles. Her eyes seem.. distant. She just looks a little out of it I guess. I shrug it off for now, but if I keep seeing it then I'll ask about it and maybe I can make her feel better! She turns around and I put on the clothes. They fit quite well to be honest. The hoodie is a little tight but it's not too noticeable. I turn around so I don't watch her change. (We love a respectful Momo ^-^)
A/N: heyyy I'm back. I think. I'm probably gonna post more. Also, thank you so much for 3.7k reads! Sorry for such a short chapter but I promise I'll get another one out in a little while. Have a good day and outlive trump! Love y'all <3
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