˚🎧⊹ ELEVEN

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Letter?

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You stare at your phone, showing Kaji's phone number. You wanted to talk to him so badly but considering that he's not been around, he's probably busy on some things.

You turned off your phone, and put it in your hoodie's pocket and take off your shoes to change into your indoor ones.

But as you open your locker, a paper slip out and landed on the ground. You bend your knees, picking it up. Your eyes locked in it while your other hand did its job by placing your shoes inside the locker, subconsciously wearing your indoor ones.

While walking on the busy hallway, you decided to open it. Carefully tearing the envelope and pull the paper inside it.

You look good yesterday.

That's what it says, flipping the other side, your eyes widened to see a sketch of you, sitting in the library while reading a book.

You seem so oblivious to what's going on because a smile appeared on your lips, as you started to wonder who your admirer might be?

Someone from afar saw your smile, which will drive him to send you those letters with Sketches every single day.















Weekend, Sunday.

You are in the convenience store to buy some snacks. You have no idea what Kaji likes in particular aside from lollipops so you decided to buy some sweets, chips also some drinks as well.

You feel nervous because you will visit him out of the blue. You aren't a close friend of his or anything to storm in to his house unattended so you decided to send him a message.

[ Kaji ]

Hey, Kaji. Granny wanted me to check on you, I'll stop by later.
Sent. 9:49 am.
✔️Seen, 9:51 am.

After paying, you started to head to his home. It's a sunny day today and the heat of the sun made you use your umbrella. After a while that it seems only few minutes in your thought, you arrived at his home. You knocked on the door softly.

You clutch the grocery bag's handle and also the other bag containing Kaji's clothes that he lent you last time.

"Kaji, it's me." You softly announced between your knocks and you heard rustling sounds from inside.

The door opened revealing the messy looking Kaji inside. He has his light blue shirt on and a pants his hair is messy and has a sleepy eyes. He also looks so pale than usual. "Are you alright?" He didn't respond and stumbled on his feet but your fast flexes grabbed him by the waist before he could fall.

As your skin touched, his warm body made you worry. "Are you sick?"  He groans weakly. You supported him to get inside and gestured you to his room where you placed him gently back to his bed.

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