‧ ࣪ OKᑌTO ᑎᗩKᗩᗰᑌᖇᗩ ⁶ ࣪ ‧ ࣪

Finding out that the boy he loved so much had a girlfriend was the worst blow anyone could have dealt him. The boy he sighed over day and night, the one who made his heart race at unimaginable speeds, was the same one who now had him in bed crying with a broken heart.

He was extremely depressed, but in moments like this, he was deeply grateful to have you in his life, supporting him when no one else would. You were the only person who knew his secret, his confidante, and his safe haven.

Now, in the dimness of his room, illuminated only by the moonlight filtering through the window, Nakamura is collapsed against you, not trying to hide; instead, he presses himself completely against your body.

Her hands tremble violently as she clutches your clothes desperately, crumpling the fabric as if you're the only thing keeping her from falling into an abyss. Her eyes are swollen and her cheeks are wet from incessant crying. She buries her forehead against your shoulder, sobbing uncontrollably, her ragged breaths and sobs filling the silence.

— "I knew it, I already knew it..." Her voice was a stifled thread, rough and vulnerable.

— "But I didn't imagine it would hurt so much when it happened. It hurts... it hurts so much inside, I thought maybe... someday he could look at me."

Nakamura clung even tighter to you, seeking your warmth and sinking into your embrace as his body trembled.

— "Isn't their happiness also mine?"