red string of fate for noiz please!! ´7`)
45. Our muses are destined to meet when theyâre giving blood.
â ââ )Â Blood was something that Asuhi never thought of giving. He was already as frail as it was, and not to mention that he didnât have the proper weight or height requirements. But when he realized that donated blood went to people who were in accidents, who were sick and needed more bloodâhe realized that at such a little expense, so much could be gained.
He practically had to beg to get his parents to let him donate blood. It worked in the end, and he sat there on a bench, ready and waiting for someone to retrieve him, or come to him, or whatever would happen. He didnât know, this was his first time.
Starry eyes lowered, and he glanced around his surroundings. Just a few feet away on the adjacent bench, was another person, who seemed boredâŚor maybe they didnât want to be here? Either way, Asuhi couldnât help but speak out to them, as he was getting nervous staying quiet.
"A-Are you here toâwhat am I asking, of course youâreâŚ" Imizu sighs, and looks down. "I-Iâm sorry I was just nervous so I said the first thing t-that came to mindâŚ"
