A boy with fair skin snuck out his window. He had a name, of course he did, but he hated it so. He hated himself, he hated his voice, he hated his pail skin for it looked like snow. Anything that had to do with him he resented, but there was another. Someone who loved his name, loved his voice, loved his light skin. His name was Mirio. Tamaki loves Mirio like a cat loves to bask in the warm summer sun, like a dog loves to run, and how a child loves fun. Tamaki snuck out each night to see Mirio, as did he the same. They'd meet in the moors. They were hidden like how their love was forbidden. For if their families were to know, Tamaki would have to say goodbye to his sweet Mirio. They were carful, sneaky, ready to run. But one day, one cursed night they weren't ready to run at first light. Their beds were empty, the breakfast uneaten so their parents set out for the reason. The lovers slept on the cold Autumn ground, precisely were their body's were found. Their fathers saw them cuddling and growled as their mothers fell to their knees "Oh God please" The lovers awoke and their hearts went kaboom. They know that they had met their doom. They were torn away from each other, beaten and slammed. Their cruel world was damned. Months went by, then season, then years. Tamaki waited for Mirio each night. He prayed and dreamed for his lovers arms to embrace him, but all hope was lost in a matter of seconds when Tamaki received a letter addressing the death of a local boy, a handsome young man, a caring, loving farmhand. His name was Mirio. He was attacked in the night, his father wanted a fight. His mother stood by, crying goodbye. Tamaki couldn't take the news for his heart was weak and the sound he let out was a small squeak. But it evolved into a terrible sob and his mother came in and asked "What's wrong?" But he did not answer and ran out the door. Hours later he arrived at the grave. He sat next to it and let his sorrows take over for his sunshine was gone. Dead. Thats how they found Tamaki the next morning, frozen in place. Tears could be seen coming down his cold face. Two boys in two nights. Two lovers going into the lights. Their parents mourned and cursed themselves for what they had done. Both families had lost their only son. But Tamaki had his in the heavens above. His sunshine, his one and only true love
(Thank you @Akuma_Ko for the request)
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Bnha one-shots
FanfictionThese are just some stories that I thought up but didn't want to give there own book. We have fluff(F), smut(S), and random ass stories that don't really go in a category(RS). Enjoy the bnha my fellow sinners.
