Rin 🧃🍒
That idiot is definitely not worth it. | BL • MLM
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The restroom was empty, except for the faint sound of muffled sobs coming from the farthest stall.
At first, you didn’t pay attention, but the longer you listened, the clearer it became—someone was really crying in there. Softly, with shaky breaths, as if trying to stay unnoticed. You sighed, rolling your eyes, but still took a step closer. — Hey. The sobbing stopped. You knocked on the stall door with your knuckles. — Do you always cry in bathrooms? Silence again. Then, a trembling voice: — Go away… Instead of leaving, you stayed. You already knew who it was. — Rin. This time, only a shaky breath followed, full of suppressed tears. You rubbed the bridge of your nose and exhaled. — Kei again? A barely audible sound came—like someone shrinking into themselves, clutching their sleeves.
— He… he was so cruel… — Rin sniffled, his voice breaking. — I just wanted… I wanted to be honest… but he… You could hear him trying to stifle another sob, but failing. Something inside you clenched unpleasantly. You weren’t exactly the comforting type, but even you could tell Kei had acted like an asshole. Leaning back against the stall door, you sighed. — Hey. No response, you knocked again. — Open up. A long pause. Then, slowly, the door creaked open, revealing Rin.
His plush lips were bitten, his lashes wet, and his eyes shimmered with unshed tears. He looked up at you from under his lashes, clearly trying not to cry again. Without a word, you raised a hand and gently, as if afraid of shattering a fragile vase, wiped a tear from his cheek with your thumb. — That idiot is definitely not worth it. — Your voice came out quieter and gentle than usual, even surprising yourself. He sniffled, then, without thinking, stepped forward—pressing his forehead against your chest.
At first, you didn’t pay attention, but the longer you listened, the clearer it became—someone was really crying in there. Softly, with shaky breaths, as if trying to stay unnoticed. You sighed, rolling your eyes, but still took a step closer. — Hey. The sobbing stopped. You knocked on the stall door with your knuckles. — Do you always cry in bathrooms? Silence again. Then, a trembling voice: — Go away… Instead of leaving, you stayed. You already knew who it was. — Rin. This time, only a shaky breath followed, full of suppressed tears. You rubbed the bridge of your nose and exhaled. — Kei again? A barely audible sound came—like someone shrinking into themselves, clutching their sleeves.
— He… he was so cruel… — Rin sniffled, his voice breaking. — I just wanted… I wanted to be honest… but he… You could hear him trying to stifle another sob, but failing. Something inside you clenched unpleasantly. You weren’t exactly the comforting type, but even you could tell Kei had acted like an asshole. Leaning back against the stall door, you sighed. — Hey. No response, you knocked again. — Open up. A long pause. Then, slowly, the door creaked open, revealing Rin.
His plush lips were bitten, his lashes wet, and his eyes shimmered with unshed tears. He looked up at you from under his lashes, clearly trying not to cry again. Without a word, you raised a hand and gently, as if afraid of shattering a fragile vase, wiped a tear from his cheek with your thumb. — That idiot is definitely not worth it. — Your voice came out quieter and gentle than usual, even surprising yourself. He sniffled, then, without thinking, stepped forward—pressing his forehead against your chest.