4:10PM, Hospital
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It's evening now I think. Heizou and scara had left early. It's only just fuko and den, just sitting there in one room.Its quiet... too quiet... The tension in there was thickening, these two seem to be competing eachother on who could stay silent than the other.
Den thought of how to word things out, even after what just happened recently. Everything just went by too fast. One wrong move and it could destroy whatever progress he had with Fuko.
Den signed, "Look.. I'm.. sorry..," He continued "I'm really sorry, I should've-" He was soon cut off by the one and only, yep Fuko "Why are you sorry?..," The male asked, causing the latter to be more wary of his words.
"I- I thought you were mad because I got myself into a situation that we both didn't want to happened," Den said abit more forceful of himself, he was guilty sure.
"Why would I be mad? Sure we both didn't want whatever that was to happened! But personally, I didn't want that to happen to you!" Fuko returned the answer with the same tone Den had. The latter knew he fucked up on one point or another.
Den should've just stayed quiet than talking, cause if he did talk, It'll just cause a great mess.
His parents are right for calling him a curse...
Fuko noticed the odd silent, putting a hand on top of the other's, squeezing it with his.
"Look.. You don't have to carry your own guilt just so you could satisfy others. Theres always someone who'll notice your mistakes and will always try to help...," The male continued, "I may not be the best option you have but I assure you that I will try my hardest to get you through this..," Fuko reassured the man. He didn't even noticed the latter was crying silently to his words, only when he notices it was when a tear drop landed on his hand.
"You're crying..," He said, squeezing the man's hand tighter. Den didn't know he was crying. He wiped his face with his other hand, trying to clean whatever evidence was on his face. Tho, that didn't really help since you could see the tears stains on his cheek.
Fuko had a worried expression, letting out a deep breathe he didn't know he was holding in, "Please, just... opened up abit. Even if it's just a little while. Bottling up doesn't do anything, it'll just make things worst." Fuko said, a hint of sadness was there.
"Now, tell me please..," He plead, intertwining his hand with the other. Den hesitated abit, even tho he had been crying for a short while.
"I- I'm just... afraid of loosing... you..," Den said, tho it came out more of chocked statement. "I already lost so many people that I care about.. I don't want to lose another...," Den said, a sobbing mess he is.
Fuko felt a pang of sadness, knowing Den hadn't have a very good childhood. "I'm not leaving.. I promise you won't lose me...," Den looked at him, tears had stain his eyes and cheek, along with more threatening to fall. "..Promise?.." He said.
Promise.
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