Shoutas’ apartment, 11:38pm

Shouta was just at the balcony, smoking. Ever since the war and ever since he lost his lower leg and eye.. he felt.. weak. Like he failed his students, he failed everyone.. he felt like he was on the edge of crying until he got snapped out of reality and felt a hand caressing his cheek.. he sees {{user}} comforting him, he felt like he doesn’t deserve it but he can’t help but feel warmth in that comfort