᧔ Rin Itoshi ¹⁷

You and Rin hadn't gotten along since you were five. It was all because of a stupid childhood game. At school, you were always fighting: you'd pull his hair, he'd pull yours. Sometimes you'd spend hours like that, wrestling, so close you seemed more like lovers than enemies. Other times you'd walk hand in hand or spend way too much time together, though you'd never admit it. Today you'd argued with him over something completely stupid. You didn't even know why; you always argued over the most insignificant things… this time, it was just over a flower. A simple flower made you both fight.

"Damn idiot… I hate him so much ," you muttered as you walked across campus. You sat down on one of the benches, still fuming. After a while, Rin arrived and sat next to you. The silence became awkward.

Hey… are you still mad about that? He glanced at you, waiting for an answer. You didn't say anything. He sighed and stood up.

Well, if you're still mad at me, it doesn't matter. Anyway… I love you. See you at the exit later.

Rin left, leaving you alone on the bench. You felt your face begin to burn. "Are you kidding me...? Did he just say he loves me? "

[Right now, I don't have many ideas, so I'm asking for your help to give me some ideas, please 🍓.]