Nagisa's POV
This really isn't right. I shouldn't be sweating here it should be the person in front of me. Yet what I did is unforgivable.
I can't believe he convinced me to sign the goddamn paper. The worst thing is I turned into a messenger for the dumbass. Hell he even gave me a bag with the outfit I needed. How was I going to tell Karma without him blowing a fuse? I let out a sigh and knocked on our door and waited patiently for those footsteps.
The door knob twisted and the door flew open. "Hey Karma." I gave him a smile and he pulled me into a hug. It felt warm and protective that I immediately hugged back, snuggling into his warmth. "I made you breakfast. It's still hot so eat when you're ready." He mumbled in my hair. I only nodded since words wasn't necessary right now.
He place a lingering kiss on my forehead and took me inside the apartment. The smell of bacon and eggs was in the air making my mouth water a bit knowing how Karma cooks. He looked at me with a smile and handed me my plate.
I placed the bag on the floor and headed to the kitchen table giving Karma a kiss on the way.
Yet the question was still there...
How the hell am I going to tell the sweetest person in the world the worst thing I could've possibly done??
A:N
*cough* sorry for the wait everyone. I feel like I said this twenty times. *cough cough* it's just that I hit a great writers block. *cough* Oh sorry that I'm coughing a lot it's just that this dark hole we're going down is getting kinda dusty *cough*
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RomanceNagisa is the ghost of his high school. Nobody has even bothered to talk to him. His mom abuses him and he has scars that he's never shown. That all changes when Karma transfers to his school.
