BTW, in this story you are a ghoul!
You and Tsukiyama were really, really close friends. It had been this way for as long as you can remember. You had lost your family to the doves, and you would have been killed too if it wasn't for a certain violet haired ghoul saving you. You and him have been best friends since that fateful day, you even moved in with him. You trusted him, and he trusted you. You would do anything for him.
There was something else, you were in love with him. But you wouldn't dare tell him. It was the only thing he didn't know about you. You didn't think he felt the same way about you. And plus, if you were right, it might mess up the relationship that you already have with him.
You woke up one morning to him knocking on your door. You told him he could come in, and he did. He asked you if you'd like to go get some coffee and hunt with him-since you had the same taste in food as him. It was strange of him to ask you to go hunting with him, he preferred to do it alone. If fact, in the years you've lived with him,or even known him. You only went with him twice. You didn't really think much of it at the time.
You and Tsukiyama went to a coffee shop run by ghouls. They looked happy to see you, since you had become pretty good friends with everyone there. They looked way less happy to see Tsukiyama. You knew they didn't much like him, they even went as far as to say he was a 'parasite'. They put up with him being there for your sake. You and Tsuiyama enjoyed your coffee, then went hunting.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Timeskip brought to you by Tsukiyama's fabulous hair~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After you and him were done hunting, he looked at you nervously. This was out of character for him, so you asked him if he was alright.
"What?" He said," Oui, I'm ok. It's just........."
"What is it, Suki?" You ask him.
" I don't think we should be friends anymore." He said. Your eyes start to fill with tears, your best friend, your everything doesn't want to be around you anymore. You start to run away from him.
You go and began to pack up your things, you were going to stay at another friend's, Uta, house. You went out of the house and slammed to door behind you. You stood on the porch for a minute comprehending what had just happened. You hear your door open, you knew who it was. You ignored him. He came up and hugged you from behind. You shrugged him off of you.
"(y/n), you didn't let me finish what I was saying earlier. I don't want to be friends anymore. I want to be more than just friends. Je t'aime."
"I love you too, Tsukiyama."
That was fun to write especially the French. Here's the translations
Oui- yes
Je t'aime- I love you
