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I sat there in shock. It's not everyday your only high school friend, who might I add is also the same gender, kisses you on the lips.
His lips melted into my own has we held our place.

Daichi Sawamura

THE DAICHI SAWAMURA

The one who everyone loves because he really is the kindest one to ever exist in this school!

The one who everyone looks up to because he is reliable and quiet the fine leader!

The one who no matter how gloomy or spontaneous I am, sticks with me!

Daichi Sawamura just kissed me!

It was a soft and warm kiss. I hum and close my eyes giving into the pleasure, I wrap my arms around his neck, not caring about the pain that it brings me. We sit there for what seemed to me like hours, tasting each other's lips.

After a while we both begin to lose our breath, and pull away slowly, my arms are still wrapped around his neck. I burry my face in his chest as I feel my cheeks heat up. Holy Crap, Holy Crap! I jump as Daichi wraps his built arms around my slender frame, I ease into his touch and warmth.
We sit for like this for awhile in heavy silence, no one talks, no one questions. Only the heavy panting of our breath could be heard echoing throughout the house.

Holy Crap How Did This Happen?! I knew that both of our faces are burning up from embarrassment. "So um..." Daichi pulls away as he begins. His face his bright red, matching mine, I smile at this to myself. "I know we promised each other we wouldn't look at our threads, or think about each other romantically! But I just couldn't help it! I think, no, I know I really um like you.." Daichi ends softly. "And Im definitely am not just saying this because our threads are connected! I really, really do feel different towards you then towards anyone else!" He stammered on his words. I smile so wide it hurts, even if I wasn't so beaten down it would still hurt. I pull him into a hug burying my face in his collar bone and snuggling against him. "I can't believe it." I whisper in his chest. "I can not believe any of this!" He embraces the hug.
I am so happy! My heart is beating wildly, I'm snuggled into Daichi, and we even kissed! How, just how did I get here!

"Daichi" I whisper, "Yeah?" He hums into my silver hair.
"I love you!"
I laugh into his chest my pain seemed to disappear for a second, no worries, and care free as I continued hugging his neck and he continues to hug back. "Are you just saying that because of the threads?" He questions in a small voice.
I laugh and pull away from the hug "Daichi! No way! I've been fricking breaking down this past month wondering what was wrong with me, and why I always wanted to see you! Yeah you can be pretty scary when serious and a little over protective, but I think that's why I...um you know...love you?" I poke my two fingers together in embarrassment. I just couldn't look him in the eye. Did he really love me? Or is this one of those troll dreams that get your hopes up and then let's you down in the end?! My mind was rushing with thoughts, but I was pulled away from my inner self as Daichi grabbed the back of my neck and pushed me forwards again into him. Placing a second kiss onto my lips.
This one seemed a little bit different though, more forceful and demanding, as if it's trying to say something or prove something. My hands grip Daichi's shoulders tighter as he pushes our lips together. Our lips meld together in heat, Daichi seemed to dominate me pushing himself farther onto me. however just as soon as it started it finished leaving me in a lustful daze. Daichi pulls away to fast for my taste as he hides his ever so heated blush behind his arms.
"That was a nice kiss." I smile at him. He laughs his signature deep heart warming laugh, "I hope that confirmed how real my confession was." Both our faces are blushing in full force as we pant heavily.Daichi loves me, and I love him back! This is amazing! I'm actually going to be in a relationship with Daichi Sawamura! Daichi Sawamura is going to be my boy-.
"Wait Daichi I can't do this!" I push myself away from him leading my back against the cold wall. "What?! What do you mean you can't do this Suga?! You're a great kisser if that's the problem! Or is it me!" I blush deeper at his kissing comment, "No I mean what about my parents!? If they find out about this, who knows what will happen?! Dad would surly beat me! And my mom would probably verbally abuse me more then I need! And the last thing I want is to see you get hurt!"
I felt my walls closing in on me as I continue to ramble on. Daichi wraps his arms around me again and whispered softly, "Don't worry Suga, let's leave those problems for later, I don't want to cause you to have even more stress then you already have. We can take things slow."
Daichi really is amazing, he always finds a way to connect to someone no matter who they are or what their situation is.
I calm down in his embrace, "You always do know how to calm me down." I snuggle into his neck, breathing in his cologne. "I really do love you Daichi, and I would never want to let you go, but the thought of you getting hurt really breaks me." I hear him chuckle, "How do you think I felt when you told me to hide as you get a beating!" He held me tighter. "Suga lets promise not to lie to each other ever." He whispers into my hair. I nod ever so slightly. "Does this make you my boyfriend Daichi?" I pull out from our hug and look deep into his eyes, "Yeah I think so." He chuckles scratching the back of his head.
I feel like I could fly with joy, like nothing could bring me down from how happy I was, but of course I had to be proved wrong, everything comes crashing down when my stomach churns in pain.

"Ah Fuck!" I squeeze my stomach close with my arms.
"Suga What's wrong?!" I could hear the worry roll off his tongue as I begin to have a coughing fit.
You know when you get the flu and all the moisture in your throat seems to disappear, and then when you cough it feels like your throat is covered in sand paper. These are the exact coughs I am having now.
I continue having the fit, it felt like there was no end to them, but then I felt something goopy down my throat and the repulsing taste of metal filled my mouth. Blood, more fucking blood! Why now?! What's happening?! These thoughts race to my mind as Daichi stares helplessly trying to find a way to help me. The goopy substance begins to rise in my throat. I motion for Daichi to hand me a cloth and he complies. I quickly snatch it from him, the cloth was still damp with the water has long turned cold. I continued to cough roughly into the cloth as Daichi runs to the kitchen, bringing a glass of water back. I feel lost and terrified. What's going on?! Why won't it stop!?

Just as Daichi sits back down in front of me my fit of coughs slowly die down. As it finishes I look down at the cloth in my hands and my blood turns cold and both Daichi's and I's eyes go wide. Daichi jumps up and rushes to the grab the phone from the desk on the other side of the room, "I'm calling the ambulance!" I don't respond, I continue to stare hopelessly lost at the rag in my hands. I hate the idea of the hospital, but this has never been so serious before. Never have I coughed so hard it caused internal bleeding.

The rag was covered in blood.

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Sorry for making it short and so depressing. I got this idea after flashing backing into the past and remembering a documentary I watched when I was younger about some nun who got so ill she started coughing up blood. I don't remember what movie it was or where I watched it but it always stuck with me cause I thought the idea of tasting blood every time you coughed seemed repulsing. Any ways, Thank You so much to everyone who actually takes the time to read and vote for my story. It may seem like something so minor, but to me I couldn't be more grateful
（＾ω＾）And if you have any suggestions on how this story continues or if you find any mistakes I would be more than happy if you let me know. (^○^) THANK YOU

-Alex

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