Hanahaki au You almost wish it had been you he took to the confession tree. Maybe then you could pretend everything was okay, that he actually loved you. Even if it was for a second, a moment in time between the shoulders of September where you could live in a world where he loved you and you were okay and not dying. You know it's too late for that now. Unrequited xReader | Angst | implied hananene | mentions of bloodAll Rights Reserved