#was writing something Kazunari related and have found myself in muku’s situation so yeah this has happened to them at some point

[emilycollins00]

Muku sniffs in the kitchen chair. He has wiped his eyes so much they are red and swollen, tears still accumulating on them. Sakyo sits next to him, abstaining from offering his condolences for now. He knows how these things affect you when they are sudden -and this one had been.

Even he hadn’t seen it coming.

He feels his pockets for more tissues the young boy clearly needs when the blond figure they have been waiting for arrives.

As soon as Kazunari places himself in front of them Sakyo squints. A clear warning that he better not mess it up. The art student notices and nods solemnly, which makes him let his guard down. A mistake. Kazunari clears his throat.

“Fam,” he breaks the silence. “I know the vibes are low-key sad today. As Ichiro-kun, best boy of the ‘Prescription for Love’ squad, has officially been canceled.”

Sakyo’s jaw tightens while Muku tries to hold back a loud sob.

“Ichiro-kun was many things. A sigma. A bit extra, some might say, but a GOAT nonetheless.”

“Miyoshi for the love of —”

“But we must never forget that though Ichiro-kun has ghosted us, his drip will always be immaculate and that’s facts. We can bet all his life he fought for a W. He took no L’s, no red flags either, making us hope for an endgame with Aoi since volume 3 cause it was his rizz, which was honestly high-key bussin. And even if the ship's sunk, it’ll make him go down as a legend and continue to live rent free in our heads. Now, let us slay. On god.”

Sakyo sets a reminder to never let Miyoshi hold a eulogy again.