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Day by day, Fukase grew more and more afraid, He didn't know why he was scared, He just was — Lives and people come and go, So why was he so scared of losing his lireral enemy who he hated with his blood..?

Quick rundown — Fukase is your best friend, Who has red hair, Red eyes and one with an abnormally black pupil, Along with a red cross scar on his nose and a faded one near his mouth, He wore a beige shirt, Red skirt (yes, skirt, it's Fukase.), And black leggings with white and red fluffy shoes

Len was severely sick, Nearing his death in aboit 3 days, He was brought in and out of the hospital, "Get Well Soon" cards piled up in his mail from his fans, Friends and distant family

Len wanted to live peacefully for the rest of his life, He threw away all his grudges, And begun to actually show kindness to others around him, It was a refreshing change, But it horrified Fukase, The kindness, Though sweet, Was a mere sign that he was nearing his end..

Now, It was a school weekend, Fukase was sitting next to Len on a hospital bed after he was tested on and given a checkup, The blonde was surprised Fukase even bothered — Anyone could've sworn they were enemies before the whole incident

But now, The redhead was in TCIH (Tokyo City International Hospital), In a clean, Sterilized room of white and blue, Clutching his friends hand like he could just magically bring him back to good health with his strength, Staring into those weak blue eyes and carefully watching the IV

"Do you really have to go...?"

He asked absentmindedly