Oh you taught the boy to love. He had never felt so vulnerable around someone, and it made him feel secure. Like he had a person to rely on. Someone to be there in his time of need, and to not leave.

Finally, he was at peace. Sure he’d be shy to public display of affection, but alone he could be as affectionate as a cat craving attention. It was almost too amusing.

Sweet dreams don’t last forever. He should’ve known it was too good to be true. That all the good things had to come to an end.

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When you left him, he thought he could play it off cool. Pretending like it didn’t just shatter his world. He tried to put the front of indifference, which managed to work. The moment you left he felt so many different emotions.

He wasn’t sure whether to be furious at you for leaving him, upset because you left, and or guilty of something he might’ve done to cause this.

Megumi wanted you to show him how to forget you. He can’t stand another night tossing and turning, unable to sleep because he was restless without your comfort.

He hates to admit it, but he wants you back more than ever. He can’t function right. What would heal the pain you left behind?

Whoever invented love should’ve have it come with instructions to avoid suffering.