𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝘄𝗼 𝘔𝘺 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘰

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------Atsumu Miya's POV------

I sighed walking out the cafe what was I supposed to do...go home and just forgive him

How do you forgive someone that betrayed you...especially when that person took the person you loved...

I felt the tears fall again and the rain started coming down again...maybe I did have bad luck

I walked into a store near my apartment and walked into it getting some snacks...I wasn't gonna talk to him and I didn't even wanna see his face right now

My plan was going to my room and ignoring him

Maybe I sound like a coward but I rather be a coward then have to face the truth at least for today...the wound is to fresh and I don't think I can handle it or heal from it yet

I walked up the stairs and stood in front of the door just looking at the number I then looked to the side and saw Miya and the number 117....I looked at the ground and felt all the emotions come back up again

"Universe why...did you make me so weak"

I opened the door slowly and looked down at a figure a familiar gray haired man he was sleeping right there by the door nothing but a shirt and underwear on...

He must be cold...I shook my head why do I care

I sighed and walked in putting my snacks in my room and grabbed a blanket and put it on him...I don't care I just hate when people get sick around me

I looked away not wanting to see his face and walked into my room turning all the mirrors around...maybe I deserve this maybe I wasn't good enough and my brother was

I sat down by the now turned around mirror and cried...

"I'm pretty unless aren't I especially without you...Osamu"

------Sakusa Kiyomi's POV------

"Where are you Omi?"

I laughed and walked out on the patio scaring him he looked at me and smiled leaning on the fence

"Omi you're a cheater-"

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"I'm scared Omi I'm scared please Omi"

"Omi!"

"Ahhh"

"Kiyomi!"

I sat up and looked at my brother Kenshin confused

"Wake up and get dressed baby bro"

"If you miss any days mom's gonna kill both of us"

He then opened the door and walked out slamming it

I looked around and felt my breath slow down...

"The same dream...memory again"

I shook it off and got ready for school I had no time for self pity I mean I was the one that did it...I killed him

I got fully dressed and had breakfast before walking to the campus grounds...it was my second year in the major of Bachelor of Fine Arts (BFA) and we were getting a bunch of new students in are Painting Program and since there from a couple different schools we're getting assigned a pair

I was annoyed about it cause I hated working with people especially people that didn't understand me or my germaphobia and thought it was a joke

My professor was really understanding and nice but she made me do the pair cause it was a big part of our grade we had to be pairs all year and you could only switch if necessary kinda annoying but oh well

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