If Only We Could |AoiNene
She's a lady, and I am not a boy.If only I was confident enough to tell her how I deeply feel yet here I am, worrying about how the friendship we kept for a long time will turn out just because of a simple and stupid confession.I knew she is desperate for love, and will forever be, and I'm open for that. But one thing is.... she is drawn as an incurved line. A perfect one that will never see me in a different way as I do.I just wish deep in my heart that.... the day for me to give this shit up, will come. Why? Why does it......why does it hurt so bad?_____|AoiNene Fanfiction|:I do NOT own MOST of the characters, they belong to AidaIro/ Toilet Bound Hanako-kun. (there will be random character inserts, please don't be surprised if I did).If you don't like this kind of stories, you can freely click away <3 this story is dedicated to the AoiNene shippers and open-minded part of the fandom. |Spoiler free(?)|reminder! β’Updates will always be slow. I'm terribly sorry for that.β¦
