IM SO SO SO SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE I PROMISE ILL TRY TO DO IT DAILY NOW!! I HAD TO TAKE A BREAK WAAHAA BUT ILY ALL THANK YOU FOR 200 READS /p
RANTARO POV :: THIRD PERSON
Amami looked at the ceiling, laying on the warm-ish bed. With a heavy sigh, he couldn't help but well up some tears. Overwhelming pain filled him. Was his choice with Ouma really the best choice?
He pulled out his phone and stared at his wallpaper. A picture of himself wrapping his arm over Saihara. But Saihara lied to everyone about.. some dream. He wanted to confront him about it, but how? Indirectly..?
He stared at the the picture for a second or two before opening the phone completely and scrolling through every photo he had. Which was a majority of his phone.
What's the point. He hates him now. Why would Saihara even want to be with him anymore? He built up some confidence, and dialed his phone..
"Saihara—" Cut off.
"Amami.. I want to tell you something. Can you meet me at the schools enterance at 5?"
"Huh- Oh, aha.. Yeah, sure."
"Sorry.. and thank you."
He hung up.
Amami needed to do one last thing before getting ready to meet up with Saihara.
He dialed Kokichi's number.
"Ouma, hey.."
"Ama-Chan! What's up?"
".. I can't continue this relationship."
"Oh."
He hung up instantly.
A/N
This one is VERY short because the next one is anout 1k to 2k words
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
「 You can do it, Saihara! ┇ Amasai 」
FanficAmami's soft lips locked around Saihara's, pulling him in with a shy smile in the.. what some people might call "kiss"..? Oddly enough.. Saihara didn't exactly know what it was. Dense Detective.
