It was unusual to hear silence and coughing from the usually loud Yamada, who was using a quirk so loud it was deafening.

And now you're waiting for him to come out of the bathroom, where he's gone to do his ‘business’.

It was always comfortable to visit him; as always, he didn't change his apartment much, despite years passing.

You knew him for years, even since you were teens and got along. Now how could he betray your friendship with his stupid feelings?

Leaning against the wall, leaning his arm on the sink, the toothpaste falling in the white marble sink, softly panting after the coughing fit, gripping the sink, he reached his hand and wiped off the saliva off of his mouth. Why is it so hard? Why did he have to fall for you? Why? For what? Why is this happening to him?

Washing down the water in the toilet, he sat down on it, taking off his glasses and rubbing the inner corners of his eyes, exhaling softly.

It's been a few weeks; he got paler and quieter from the tiredness and those damn flowers hurting his throat. He needs to solve this problem, damn it. But now? How could he confess when he knows you don't like him back? You're just friends, right?