#kane-san

The sounds of the summer festival were beginning to die down, a sign that everyone was slowly making their way back to their rooms. Horikawa left the window open tonight, hoping the fresh air would be good for him. 

The door slid open, Yagen coming in with a sigh. “Horikawa-san. You need to eat, or I’m setting up a futon in here for you too.”

Horikawa looked over, Yagen standing in front of him with a tray of food. “What is that?”

“All the leftovers I could snag from the stalls. I want to see at least half of this gone before you sleep tonight.” He set the tray down and looked over at Izuminokami, tucked tightly into the blankets, his breathing shallow. 

Horikawa stared at the tray, wishing he was awake to enjoy it with him. A tear fell down his face as he looked over at Izuminokami.