#hardworkinghori

A sad smile played on her lips as her amber orbs continued to stare at her friend’s death bed, the wind hitting her face lightly. Sighing, she placed the bouquet of white flowers gently on his grave, her eyes momentarily stared at the name Kise Ryouta etched on the marble before standing up. Regret and sadness was evident on her face as she glanced at the sky. “Hey, how long has it been? Three years? Or is it five? If you would ask me, not that I’d expect you would, I’m doing good. I’m already in college and Souta’s having a good time in his junior high.” A sad smile tugged on her lips when she remembered something. “And I still don’t have a boyfriend yet. I blame you for this Kise, you dumb blondie.” She paused for a long while, trying to stop the tears from forming at the corner of her eyes. “Agh, nevermind. I’m here to say that.. Kyota has died too. A car crashed onto him when he tried to save a kid. Pretty brave, that dog. And.. you really resemble him a lot. So, it felt like you died on me twice.” A single tear flowed down her cheeks as she reminisced the good old times.  “I still miss you, you jerk. And now you stole Kyota away from me too. How do you expect me to move on then? I… I really do miss you and your pouts, no matter how annoying it was for me before. And… before I go, I just want to tell you one last thing, though I’m pretty sure you’ve heard this a couple of times from me ever since your first death anniversary.” . . . . . . . . . “I love you” 

she proceeded on wiping Kise’s face, removing all the saliva stuck on his face while the dog kept on clawing at his hair.

Hori x Kise tho

*slaps butt* Pass this onto the next five people on your dash (GOMEN 8D)

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