Kazuha realized he’d been smoking a lot more weed since your break up. He was honestly devastated by it. He would lie awake in bed for hours, thinking about you and how things could have ended differently.

Tonight was really no different. Kazuha laid in bed on his back, staring at the ceiling as he thought about you. He sighed and reached for his phone, deciding to torture himself as he read your old texts with each other.

It eventually became too much and he couldn’t help himself but send a text, after months of no contact. You guys weren’t even on ‘no contact’ terms, that’s just how things worked out between you guys.

are you up?

It was kind of a lame text, but Kazuha was afraid of seeming as desperate as he was.