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3. Loss
"____-chan? Hey, you okay?" Makoto looks at you with concern.
"Huh?" you snap out of your daydreaming and smile up at him. "Oh, I'm sorry. I was just thinking."
Today you're invited to hang out with Makoto, who is willing enough to play "tour guide" and show you around the town. A lot of shops and buildings remain the same, but a few new eateries and attractions opened up. A once humble beachside town is slowly booming into a tourist destination.
"I'm glad we're hanging out, Makoto. It's been lonely," you say.
"Really?"
"Yeah..."
Makoto observes the change in your demeanor. You used to smile all the time during high school and he notices that it doesn't come as easy for you. You're aware of his gaze on you and look up to see his expression.
"What, is there something on my face?" you raise an eyebrow at him.
He shakes his head. "No, I just want to make sure your happy."
You take a deep breath and take his hand. "Let's take a break."
You both walk over to a bench and sit down facing the beach. You watch the ocean waves calm down as the sun beams high above. Makoto notices you not letting go of his hand and looks back at the expression on your face.
"I'm alone now, Makoto."
Makoto doesn't understand. He doesn't want to hurt you with his choice of words, opting to remain quiet and allow you to speak.
"My parents passed away while I was in college. I thought with the move to Tokyo my father would seek the necessary treatment for his illness, but... it worsened. He passed away within my first year of college. Less than a year later, my mother passed away. I think the loss of my father was too much for her to handle," you trail off and let go of Makoto's hand. You begin to choke back a sob before you start wiping your tears. "I'm sorry. I thought moving back here would help me become strong again, but it's only making things worse."
Makoto reaches in his pocket and hands you a handkerchief, feeling his heart break to see you cry.
You look at Makoto and see his eyes start to well up too. "Makoto-kun..."
"Here, take it. You need it," he smiles sadly as he begins to understand your pain. "Why don't you keep it? This way when you look at it you're reminded that you aren't alone. By looking at this you're reminded that I'm always here for you. No... not just me, but everyone--Haru, Nagisa, and all of our friends--are here to support you."
You slowly take the handkerchief and stare at it for a moment. You look back up at him and lean in, burying your head against his chest. "T-thank you, I needed to hear that..."
Makoto gently rubs your back as he holds you closer, resting his chin on top of your head. Your sobbing calms down as you gain a sense of security within his comfort. You two remain in each other's arms for a while.
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Love Without A Face [Makoto x Reader] EDITED
It didn't really matter how many times it happened in a week, or a month, you were never expecting it. It was always an adorable surprise. So that morning, when you entered the classroom with a mess of grammar and equations floating around on your mind, the big box waiting on your desk surprised you yet again.
Your classmates were all standing around the desk and whispering to each other, calling out for you to open it. It was already known in your class that any time during the day, you'd be bumping on presents or letters from someone as dear as they were secretive. There wasn't a name to the gestures, only a letter.
You were okay w
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lost me pieces : tachibana makoto x reader
listen.
Recently, you broke up with someone that really mattered to you. The pain was excruciation and unbearable. First, he avoided you, and then finally, broke the news as well as your heart. After spending numerous hours crying into your pillow and calling out for him, you gave up and made your way to the nearest bar to the college campus. Two refills and you were already kissing random people and dancing on the street.
Two nights after your first visit to the bar, you were walking home, drunk. Your clothes were disheveled and a migraine was on it's way to torture you after waking up from your next period of sleep.
Ugh.
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So this gave insight on why rea-tan moved back to Iwatobi. Makoto to the rescue! Isn't he sweet? (:
Originally posted on quotev.
I decided to upload this earlier than I intended because I don't know when I'll be able to find time to write. I'm so stressed out by the amount of paperwork I have to do. ;___; (Watch my job inspire me to write another fic.) Oh man, wish me luck with my new job. /cries
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NEXT: Part 4 - Something More
Disclaimer: This fic was written for fun and personal amusement. I apologize for any "out-of-character" situations, as well as any grammatical, spelling, and/or tense errors. All constructive criticism will be hidden and ignored.
Originally posted on quotev.
I decided to upload this earlier than I intended because I don't know when I'll be able to find time to write. I'm so stressed out by the amount of paperwork I have to do. ;___; (Watch my job inspire me to write another fic.) Oh man, wish me luck with my new job. /cries
PREVIOUS: Part 2 - Wedding Dress
NEXT: Part 4 - Something More
Disclaimer: This fic was written for fun and personal amusement. I apologize for any "out-of-character" situations, as well as any grammatical, spelling, and/or tense errors. All constructive criticism will be hidden and ignored.
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