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Help me Koishi
*Third POV*
“Koishi~”
Takeshi stood in front of the door with his hand placed upon it staring blankly at him, taking a deep breath in and out.
“Koishi~” mumbling under his breath with his half-open eyes lips parted away from each other. Opening the door just to walk in closing it shut right behind him as slowly as he could.
“Are you asleep Koishi?” mumbling under his breath looking at the figure lying upon the bed with its back facing towards him? A small smile spreads across his face as his feet make their way towards it.
The curtains are left open as the moonlight falls inside the room illuminating Koishi. Feeling cold under his feet makes him feel as if his every step
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