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Comfort…
Vanitas and Xion had a friendly relationship, they don't hang out or even act like best friends. They knew each other since preschool and been going to the same schools, even up to high school. Vanitas would pick on her and she'll get mad, just playful none serious bickering with each other.
But on this day, Vanitas didn't see her in any of his class today, he figured she was sick or something but quickly scratched that thought when he saw her come out of the bathroom on his way out of school. He noticed that her cheeks were red, meaning that she'd been crying a lot.
"Has she been crying in the bathroom all day?" Vanitas thought, raising an eyebrow as he got closer.
"Hey," He said, getting her attention.
Xion looked at him and quickly wiped her face with her arm, giving him a sad smile but it didn't fool him.
"Hey… Vany," Xion spoke quietly.
Vanitas stared at her with his usually unemotional face but it was a 'what's wrong' type of look. Xion looked down and started shaking, trying to hold back her emotions. But she sobbed and hugged him, wrapping her arms tightly around his back, crying in his chest. Vanitas was stunned by this but quickly sighed, placing a hand on the back of her head and rubbing her hair to calm her down.
Chapter end…
What was she crying about, I'll let you decide…