"Yoite ?" I hear Miharu say from the other room. He'd just gotten home, while he was gone I spent my time sitting in the corner, my legs up to my chest, thinking about what would come. If before the Kira technique killed me I could have a good life with Miharu. I would never say this to him, but I've loved him for quite some time. But being me, I don't express my feelings very openly. Usually the only person I would ever tell anything would be Miharu, but I feel that this is something I just can't tell him. I'm terrified of how he'll react, but I don't show it. I keep my apathetic mask on at all times. Except when I'm alone and I can examine all my thoughts and think of all the possiblities that could happen. I hear Miharu walk into the room I'm in. "Yoite, why are you sitting here in the dark ?" I look up at his concerned forrest green eyes. "No reason." I reply simply. "Oh." Miharu says with a relieved yet upset look. He looks down at the floor. "Miharu, are you okay ?" I say as I stand up and walk over to him. "Oh, Yeah. It's just.. there's something I need to tell you.." I look at him, a sudden desire to know what it is he needed to tell me bubbled up. "Yoite, I.. I know that you're older, and may not think of me this way but.. I love you a lot, Yoite" I stared at him blankly. Too surprised to react. The only thing I was capable of doing was throwing my arms around Miharu and hugging him tightly. "I love you too, Miharu." I say kissing his cheek.