It has been a week since I left the hospital now.
Zero sat on the grassy ground as he leaned onto a tree as I limped over to him supporting myself by crutches. (When you are in a coma for a long time your muscles get weak)
“ Kiryu-san right?” I asked as I cocked my head to the side.
“Oh, [Name].” the white haired boy greets as he looks up to me.
“I just wanted to say thanks for staying with me at the hos-” before I could finish thanking the boy my knees gave in as I flopped into the said boy’s chest.
“Ow…” He grunts as a blush dusted my cheeks.
“I-I’m sorry Kiryu-kun!” I apologized as I slowly advert my eyes to his face which was really close.
Zero didn’t reply with words but with body language, he places his left arm around my body and holds me to his warm body as his free hand tangled themselves in my [ colour ] locks.
“Kiryu-kun?” I ask innocently has he lowers his head into the crook of my neck, his lips brushed against my skin as he nuzzled my neck with his nose while taking in my scent of [what you smell like]
Oh how he loved the scent of [ what you smell like ]
He missed how you always called him ‘Zero-chaaaaaan’ with way too many ‘a’s and in a way too loud of a voice.
“[Name]…please just call me Zero.” He says in a muffled voice due to my neck.
Asking you to call him ‘Zero-chan’ in a stretched out manner was too much to ask of you after what he did to you.
Oh how he wanted you to remember the past.
Oh how stupid he was.
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