Kyojuroxakaza cerita

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"Alright... just a sip..." Akaza trailed off, gaze fixed on the blue liquid once more. His eyes rolled heavenward before he raised the vial - and accidentally gulped the entire contents... "Uh-oh..." His voice turned dry: "Not as sweet as it smells..." Akaza's head spun violently as he stumbled, gagging - one hand clamped over his mouth, the other flailing wildly for support... "Damnit...!" His legs crumpled beneath him; he crashed onto hands and knees, coughing violently. Vision blurring, dark spots danced before his eyes as consciousness began to slip away... Akaza's gaze wildly swept his surroundings, fleeting thoughts of regret whispering past his lips: "I shouldn't have... Drank it..." His body betrayed his fading consciousness, collapsing limply onto the soft grass. Eyes fluttered closed, and he slipped into unconsciousness... The wind responded as if sensing his vulnerability, gentle breezes quickening into soft gusts around him... His chest rose and fell with slow, even breaths - the only sign of life - while fingers twitched almost imperceptibly, as if grasping for awareness lost... Moonlight casts an eerie glow over Akaza's pale, motionless form, casting an unsettling silence over the forest...

College is challenging for everyone, especially Kyojuro. The village boy had difficulty fitting into the city atmosphere but excelled with the help of his friends. Getting into a group project with a cute guy in his class at the beginning of the school year wasn't exactly how he planned on starting, but in hindsight, he wouldn't trade it for the world. Meeting Kyojuro was life changing to Akaza, the anxious boy breaking out of his shell and wanting to get closer to Kyojuro, wanting to explore and admire closely and he did- But dreams, visions of the two of him both of them on their toes, a previous life they never knew of manifesting in their thoughts. Felt uneasy, Kyojuro and Akaza kept each other close, and their visions closer.

haha what am I doing. anyways, enjoy a French person writing a love story about a gay flame bastard & a bisexual basketball