What the f*ck just happened?!

Chap.37: Oh....You're weird

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Ren: Sorry for this short notice! I had gotten through a tough breakup. But I'll be fine!

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3rd POV

'The trees look so lovely.' Gyuutaro thought.

'But it's not as lovely as them.'

Gyuutaro walked along the road, his hair blowing through the breeze.
Taking in air was Y/n.

They had asked Kyojuro to have a day to hangout, Gyuutaro knew.
He had follows you everywhere! How could he not?

Y/n went along and took they're keys and headphones to listen to music. At this time Cheesecake had a sad look on his face, he knew that Y/n was leaving.

'My parent is leaving! No!!!! Come back! I wanna cuddle..' Cheesecake thought looking at Y/n.

Y/n turned to Cheesecake, sensing his sadness, they smile at him.

"You wanna come with me? " They said, shocking the little kitten.

'Is my parent crazy! It chilly outside!' He thought looking at Y/n.

Y/n stands, as they were on they're knees. Looking through a box they had found a sweater that might seemed to fit Cheesecake.

"I have a feeling you might get cold so...let's see if this fits!" They said.

Putting on the sweater was rather effortless, Cheesecake should no signs of discomfort nor did he attack Y/n

He told himself, he NEVER wants to hurt you. He always says that he wish he could tell you....

That he loves you.

Y/n scooped Cheesecake like a baby and took him outside.
Walking to a destination where they told Kyojuro to be at.

Putting your headphones and setting up on a song.

[I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own]

[I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead, long live the king
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand]

[I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world]

[It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh, who would ever want to be king?]

[I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Calvary choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world]