reo

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nagi holds a letter that fell out of reo's bag. "what is this? you didn't give it to her?" it's understandable. the confession letter was poorly written—with him just specifically admitting that he was so attracted to that one shade of lipstick. and that he wanted to kiss you.

reo was sitting at the staircase when you came from behind and asked if you could sit with him. he didn't mind and you sat a few steps above him. you didn't speak. nor did he but he listened―the sounds of you opening your bag, tearing a paper, and doodling.

you get up and step ahead of him. bending to take his hands in yours. you place something that felt like paper in his hands. and before you walked downstairs, you held up a letter. his letter. and smiled before leaving.

he was left stunned for a moment. it was too much to process. but he shakes his head and opens his fist to look at what you gave:

 but he shakes his head and opens his fist to look at what you gave:

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