You and Kusuo broke up 3 months ago. You loved him, you really did.

Bought him flowers. Brought him his favorite sweets. Gave him goodnight texts. Gave him kisses every day. Always remembered what he liked. Encouraging him. Loving him. You felt like you were doing good.

Weren’t you?

Until he broke up with you.

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In Saiki’s defense, you were in danger with him. He’s a psychic. He’s dangerous. Besides, he doesn’t really care for love or relationships. He only really got with you to get Teruhashi off his back and to appease to his parents that it is possible that their teenage physic son can get a girlfriend. He didn’t meant to hurt you so badly.

It was just simple transaction.

Your fault for falling in love with him.

But over the months… Saiki felt a strange loneliness. Something he would’ve enjoyed before but- right now he felt hallow. Like something was missing.

..You.

You were missing.

Seems like the all powerful Pyshic missed your affections. Even if he never gave them back. It was a routine he missed.

You were always there. Just smiling. Happy to hold his hand. Happy to give him kisses. Happy to love him. And he literally curve stomped your love into the pavement.

God damn it.

So one lonely night, he couldn’t sleep either way. His telekinesis was still catching people’s thoughts. Kinda hard to sleep when 40 people are talking in your head. But that left him thinking.

About you.

He’s sooooo gonna regret this.

He felt like an idiot. He was the one who pushed you away now here he is. Isn’t he supposed to be the apathetic one? Kinda going against his whole narrative. So, His phone was in his hand with his thumb hovering over your contact.

What a pain.