?GORGEOUS? .RIN ITOSHI.

"I can't say anything to your face
'Cause look at your face."

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"What for?" Y/n tried to understand Nagi.

Nagi sighed, dropping his eyes on her. Her messy hair, puffy eyes, pale skin, dried lips.

Despite sporting the haggard look, she looked charming and poised as always.

He turned himself, towards her, and inhaled sharply, before starting, "you agree or not but it's true. That this is all because of me."

Y/n scoffed hearing him. "How am I suppose to say, that you're not the one to feel guilty, Nagi." She gave a chuckle, beaming at him.

"..Even if you forgot about the papers, Rin shouldn't have framed me into stealing them. I shouldn't have stole his clothes.." She said last sentence embarrassed over her deed, shrugging her shoulders and rolling her eyes.

Nagi smiled softly listening her. "But though-"

"Enough Nagi. I said you are not suppose to feel guilty, okay? Get over it." She patted on his shoulder, giving a sweet smile.

He blushed hearing her and nodded, with a smile. They heard footsteps nearing them.

"Guys?" Airen approached with the nurse, who did the check up of Y/n, earlier. She took a last view, before leaving her.

"Alright, you can take her now." Y/n gave an obliged smile bowing to her and stood from her bed. Walking out of the infirmary along with Nagi and Airen.

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Rin entered his dorm, and saw Isagi and Bachira playing the video game, on LED screen. Dropping his bag on the floor next to the kitchen stairs, he walked towards the boys.

"Hey kids!" Rin chirped, for seeking any response, but both of them just waved their hands, without even sparing a glance at him.

His brows raised together in amusement seeing their concentration and huffed out turning to his room.

He felt too lazy to get a shower. So, stripping his clothes, he changed into some sweatpants and sweatshirt.

The punishment was sure very hectic, and tiring. Obviously, he wasn't able to get Y/n out of his head, ever since he saw Sae, next to her.

Yes, he did saw them. But trailed back, with heavy steps, feeling like a third person between them.

He use to think, that if Sae has broken up with Y/n, why he is still hanging himself with a thread.

He laid on his bed, facing the ceiling, with his one hand under his head and other over his chest.

Looking at the roof, his mind wandered off, trying to think about something interesting but his thoughts stuck on her. Even and after, knowing that, she doesn't have anything for him.

Not even hate.

Despite he wanted to know, about Y/n. He felt so anxious, after not hearing anything from her.

I should have looked for her once.

He gave a frustrated sigh, sitting up, hanging his legs on the floor, and rubbed his face in his palms, resting them on knees.