No music, no sound, no clamors of cries for his best friend.

it was a barren world of lachrymose quietude. a void of nihility while a hushed deluge of adversity and melancholia stumbled upon their path, obstructing the way to the light.

Infront of those boulders with a velvety black was a body, sprawled on the ground that was besmeared with crimson ichor. gradually, the puddle of blood became wider, as if the small pond was aiming to become the great ocean.

Their stood a figure of a boy, not older than the age of fourteen.

His body broke into vigorous tremors, a stream of tears cascading down his cheeks whilst others rolled down his lips that was once tugged into a smile of glee.

the nauseating stench of blood deteriorated, as well as his tears of woe and lamentation, silently praying to the gods beyond the skies to wake him up from the heinous display made from the trauma inflicted on his mind, as his body stood petrified.

Soon enough, the form of his friend was taken away by a few men in white, multiple doctors rushing to get them inside the ambulance.

This is a dream.. Please..

Its just a dream!

Miya gasped, a bestiring himself from slumber with a jolt.

He lay, not on the cold pavement dirtied by blood, but on the cushions of his bed.

It was.. all a dream? Without any more queries, he scampered to search for his phone. he was certainly acting rashly, but he was eager to speak to [name] immediately and confirm their safety.

"..Found it." His clutch on the device stiffened, quietly praying that he would not be greeted by a picture of [name]'s figure on a hospital bed sent by them.

tapping on the messaging app he frequently used to contact them, his fingers tapped on the keyboard harshly.

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adamhatepage
shawdykitty
[name]. where are you? are you
okay?

shawdykitty
[name], please respond.

shawdykitty
please talk to me for a moment.

shawdykitty
WAKE UP YOU DUMB FUCK

adamhatepage
bestie its 3am 🤨

adamhatepage
are you ok tho lol you sound
like I died or something

shawdykitty
...

adamhatepage
is there something the matter kitten?

shawdykitty
Can you come over?

adamhatepage
..?

adamhatepage
I'm sorry, I can't.

shawdykitty
..Why not? please?

adamhatepage
Because..

adamhatepage
Didn't I die trying to save you? murderer.

Miya, once again, awoke.

Not on the cold pavement engulfed in crimson, nor the soft cushion of his bed—but on a chair, his head resting on a white hospital bed whilst his hand was entertwined with someone elses.

Raising his head, he could feel a heavy pressure bestowed upon his form once catching sight of his surroundings.

A hospital room.

and there slept, on the hospital bed, was [name].

His grip on their hands tightened, tears assembling in his eyes once more before he began to wail out cries of grief when realization had hugged them from behind.

This was reality. [name] laying on a bed as white as blizzards of snow, while resting for eternity.

and soon, they will no longer remember the boy they call their friend.

this was reality.

"Miya?"

..What?

"holy shit, you look miserable.."

Miya's head jolted up, his dreary emerald eyes meeting with their exhausted [c] ones. oh what an unexpected outcome.

"..[name]..?" He meekly called out, outstretching his hand to caress their cheeks. "Yes, kitten?" They responded with a blissful hum.

"[name].."

"Miya."

The two engulfed themselves into a loving embrace, the cold contact of their skin no longer lingered. instead, it was a warmth he could not fathom.

"[name], don't.. go. don't ever leave."

"I won't." [name] cupped his cheeks, and gave a quick kiss to his lips, grinning delightedly.

"I like you, Miya."

He stayed silent, before nuzzling his head into the crook of their neck. "I.. like you too.." His voice was as soft as a delicate breeze, yet loud enough to make them feel refreshed.

What an outcome, yours truly might say, the author did have fun bringing agony to those who dare to read this mere work of theirs, but maybe pain to happiness was much more better. before this story will come to a cease, I must present to you an advertisement before you go so.. expect another Miya Chinen book in the future, since the author finds writing truly enjoyable.

Now that we've exchanged greetings, now we shall say our goodbyes—or perhaps not?

THE END

DAMMIT I WAS SO READY TO MAKE A BIG ASS PLOT TWIST BUT I COULDNT BRING MYSELF TO DO IT

What i actually planned: [name] was actually a manipulative person obsessing over Miya, and in the part where they confessed, they would smile eerily and use their key locket to discreetly lock the cage locket Miya has, signifying that they're practically saying "You are mine, and I will place restraints on you to show others that you belong to me." yeah so they were basically gonna become a yandere 🤷 but I decided not to go with that ending so yeah 🦧 additional detail, but [name] was supposed to be the one hiring the unknown driver to crash into them on a given signal, i'll let you guys guess what the signal was

ANYWAYS EXPECT ANOTHER MIYA BOOK COMING SOON CUZ IDK

UPDATE: NEW MIYA CHINEN FANFIC HAS BEEN PUBLISHED!! <3