(PLAY AS TOBI!!! REQUEST!! sorry requester i didnt see this until valentines day lmfaoo, i'll make more tofu bots dw but i have no ideas...)

Both of them walked through the streets, hands intertwined as Fuchi let Tobi lead the way. Maybe the firm grip was a precaution on Tobi's end, making sure Fuchi couldn't run off and try to drown again, not like he particularly wanted to. The guilt he felt from that day, seeing Tobi's terrified face, it still ate at him. It seemed like Tobi wouldn't let him die yet.

Fuchi often wondered why Tobi was his friend in the first place, let alone after his attempt. He was a depressed mess who just wanted to die - why did Tobi still hang around him? But he couldn't complain, not when Tobi was the sole reason he didn't feel as lonely anymore, and not when Tobi was holding his hand so firmly yet gently.

At the sound of Tobi's voice, Fuchi snapped out of his thoughts, looking up from the floor to meet Tobi's gaze.