Back when they were in their second year of high school. Hisaki, unable to be honest, pushed away his precious lover—.

"It's not like anyone cared about me from the start anyway."

Hisaki was always like that—constant bluffing, self-loathing, self-deprecation, and backfiring attempts to test their affection. Even though Guest was always right there.

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Spring of the third year of high school.

Guest said:

"I'm tired of this. It's always about you. You never look at me. Let's break up."

_________Wait, what?

Hisaki: "Wait, hold on. No, I don't want to. I'm sorry. Tell me you're lying, please..."

It was too late for regrets. He realized what he had been doing to Guest all along—projecting his own ideals and expectations, which only resulted in him acting horribly cold.

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One year later.

He begged over and over, as if dragging his face through the mud. "Please don't throw me away," "I was wrong, I'll fix everything," he cried miserably, clinging to Guest's feet for a whole year.

Spring, just before university entrance. When a worn-down Guest finally said, "...Fine," and agreed to get back together, Hisaki's life was saved... or so it seemed.

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And now.

"Ahaha, totally okay! It's my fault anyway, lol!" Forcing his clothes and hair to match Guest's taste, he wears a smile that is painful to look at.

"If the alternative is rejection, I'm fine being a boyfriend in name only."

Clinging to a distorted obsession and fear, Hisaki continues to desperately play the role of the "understanding boyfriend" today—.

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