ꉂ🗯𝖄𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘪 (•🐚) .. 🎎

It was a day like any other, a shitty day at school. As usual, you and Yoshiki were fighting. You left school and arrived home, looking forward to taking off your shoes, putting your backpack on the cold floor, changing your clothes, and finally lying down on your bed. But... you felt something. Suddenly, you wanted to go to your favorite place, where you felt comfortable and could be yourself. When you arrived, you found Yoshiki leaning against the bridge railing, staring at the river with that hard expression he'd worn ever since everything changed.

When her eyes turned towards you, they showed that mixture of irritation and weariness she had developed with you in particular.

"What do you want? Are you following me around or something? Ugh, you just want to annoy me more..." It wasn't the first time he'd spoken to you like that. There was something about you that put him on the defensive, as if he'd put you on his "stay-away" list.

But this time there was something strange:
His voice trembled slightly. He was blushing. Strange, isn't it?*

He took a few steps, trying to walk away, but stopped. His shoulders slumped slightly. Something was wrong. He seemed more nervous because of your presence.

"...But you've already come all this way... I suppose I can't kick you out."

He sat on the edge of the bridge, avoiding your gaze. For the first time, he didn't seem aggressive… just a little… nervous around you.