So Not Cliche 16

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I'm watching Shin Sekai Yori rn and I just finished episode 10. I'm crying my eyes out like the feels right in my kokoro

If you haven't watched Erased, YOU HAVE TO. IT IS FANTABULOUS. Anyone have an idea on who the killer is? I think it's Yashiro 100% HE IS SO SUSPICIOUS. But then again it may be too obvious hn.

Sorry for the late update e-e So many counselors from the college I'm attending are throwing paperwork at me like it's some holy grail. CAN YALL JUST STOP. I WILL APPLY FOR MY CLASSES JUST CHILL.

This is also, the last chapter. Its probably going to be cheesy and gross and maybe a bit cliché but bear with me.

I'm super grateful for everyone's support, votes, and comments. You guys are such cuties and ily all.

Just thank you so much.


"Yukine, look at those masks!" You tug his hand to grab his attention but he just smiled softly. You continue behind but tears started to well up. This was supposed to be perfect, to help the relationship. But he's been acting distant and an hour has already past.

"Why?" You whisper softly, griping his hand.

"[Y/N]?" Yukine turns around to face you, his orange eyes widening as he sees your tears.

"Why won't you smile?! Why won't you talk to me?!" You cry out, suddenly fed up. "Do you even love me anymore?" Yukine doesn't rush over to you but you can feel his hand shaking.

"Of course I do. But I-" His face twists into a painful expression. "I think we need to break up." His hand slips from yours, leaving you cold.

"What?" You mumble, clutching your chest. "Why? We were perfect together. Don't leave me." You fall to your knees. Yukine pats your head before turning around.

"Goodbye, [Y/N]." You hear him say as he walks away.

"Yukine!" You wail like a little girl who lost her way.


You wake up with a start, a cold breeze hitting your cheeks. You shaking hands reaches up to touch the wetness of your tears on your cheeks.

"[Y/N]?" You hear a whisper in the dimly lighted room. Bright pink eyes shone through the dark and you rush over to Hiyori, hugging her tight.

"Yukine is going to leave me." You cry softly as Hiyori strokes your hair. "Hiyori, I don't want to lose him. I-I love him." You admit.

"You don't know that. It was just a dream." She draws you away from her and pushes you up. "Go take a shower. I'll help you into your yukata."

You do as she says and wash your hair before stepping into the bath. You stay in the theraputic water until it becomes cold. Wrapping a towel around your body, you go outside where Hiyori sits you in front of her. She brushes your hair with motherly care and dries it.

"Ah Mayu, ohayo." Hiyori smiles at the tired girl who smiles sleepily before going to the bathroom.

"Alright, your hair is done." Hiyori stands up with a yawn.

"Thank you. You should get ready too." You tell her and she nods, going to the bathroom as soon as Mayu was done.


The three of you got your yukatas on with each others help.

"Let's go meet the boys downstairs. The festival is about to start." You smile, feeling better from this morning.

When you three walk into the boys' vision, they stopped what they were doing to stare.

"You look-" Yukine says before his nose starts to bleed. You laugh before grabbing his hand.

"Come on. The festival is about to start." The other two couples walk behind you, their laughing loud.

"You can talk to me about anything." You whisper to him, squeezing his hand. You see his eyes widen slightly before he stops walking, causing you to halt. The others catch up to you but Yukine waves them off with a fake smile, telling them to go first.

He leads you to a tree, right next to the entrance of the festival. Your stomach sinks even further and your hands become clammy.

"Y-Yukine?" Your voice shakes.

"I think we should-" you cut him off.

"No. I don't want to hear this." You cry out.

He continues. "We should break up."

No. No. This can't be happening. Like in your dream, your knees fail you and you fall to the ground.

"Why?" You moan, tears running down your face. But this time, Yukine comes over to you and cups your face.

"I didn't know how to tell you but... I'm going to study abroad. I was offered a full ride at this private senior school for a year." You grab his hand.

"But that doesn't mean we need to break up! Please! Don't leave me..." You see tears streaming down Yukine's cheeks, mirroring your own face.

"Its just for a year. I just don't want you to be dating me when I won't be able to care for you." He brushes a stray hair away. "You mean too much to me." He stands up, taking you with him.

"Please pretend, one last time." You try to keep your voice from wavering. Yukine smiles gently and kisses you.

"Yeah." And so you two walk together through the festival.

-Eight Months Later-

You were halfway done with the school year. In secret, you had been counting the days without him. You didn't want to worry your friends or your boyfriend. But he never left your mind.

You laugh at how silly you were. It isn't as if he died, but your heart feels empty.

"[Y/N]!" Makoto comes running up and swings you around, kissing your cheek. "Hurry up or you'll miss our swim meet." He weaves his fingers through yours, pulling you along.

You laugh at his enthusiasm and follow. You meet everyone else in the stands to cheer on your boyfriend.

Makoto treated you well. He was sweet, caring, and handsome. Yet there was always hesitation within you. You knew why but decided to ignore it.

After the meet, you walk home by yourself since Makoto had to stay behind. You stand at the train tracks, waiting for the train to come. Looking across, you see the familiar blonde hair and bright orange eyes staring at you.

"Yukine." You whisper just as the train flies by, blocking your vision. When it passes, you expected him to be gone.

But he's still there, standing with a small smile on his face. The railroad bars raise up and you run to him, hugging him tight.

"I've been waiting." You cry.

"I'm home." He whispers back.


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