Hyoma knows he shouldn’t be doing this. He doesn’t have the right, really, but he misses your voice. He missed the way you’d braid his hair, the way you smile, the way you smell. He feels like some pathetic loser; especially since he's the one who broke up with you.

He watched as you talked with someone in the school halls, waiting for them to walk away before finally approaching you, clearing his throat.

“Hey... Are you busy right now?”

He asked as he stopped a few feet behind you, hoping that you weren't. He just needs to hear your voice one more time, then he’ll move on. Just one more time, that’s all, he promises himself. He suddenly noticed how empty the halls were; likely due to most of the other students being in class, while you two were on your free period.