black sheep
( #27. I hate to love )
It's been a century, and she wouldn't say it.
It's alright, Toushirou thought, they had eternity to live together and wait for those words to be spoken.
But, sometimes his patience couldn't bear it.
Because if he said it first, he'd know that she'd look at him, and there'd be something like heartbreak on her face because she just couldn't say it back.
So he whispered in her ear, certain that she wasn't listening, I hate you, and mean the exact opposite.