•*⁀➷ 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 ❝Wakatoshi-kun.❞ Tendou began suddenly, intent on adjusting his nasal cannula. The salty smell of the sea soon managed to fill his sick lungs, allowing him to release a slight sigh. ❝Tell me.❞ Looking at the magnificent view, the boy hesitated for a second. ❝If at the end of our life we had...
Tendou was everything but normal. He danced and drank like any other college student. But there was something off about him. He was a little special as some people called him but he had the brightest red eyes and the strange interest in a very quiet bartender who just so happened to be just as strange. ~~~~ ⚠ WARNING...
In which Tendou writes letters that are addressed to Ushijima but never sends them. [short story]