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I hate Minamoto Kou.

Summary:

Mitsuba talks about how much he hates Kou and everything about him.

Notes:

This is my first fic on ao3. If it's shit, don't tell me or I'll cry lots. It's also still black history month so I won't be taking any criticism

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I hate Minamoto Kou. I hate everything about him. I hate the way he smiles, I hate the way he laughs, and I hate the way he talks. Whenever he comes into the room and sits next to me, I grimace but he still smiles at me. Does he not understand how much I hate him? Minamoto Kou is absolutely so dumb. He always talks to me and asks me for help. Why does he have to ask me? Doesn't he have multiple friends he likes to talk to more than me? Minamoto Kou is so very annoying, his voice isn't too high nor is it too low, but I hate when he sings. He always tries to comfort me by singing. I don't want to be comforted by a stupid perverted exorcist who claims to be my friend. How has he not gotten the message so far? Everytime during lunch, he gives me some food. He claims to have had left overs, but I know he wants to just get on my good side. I try to decline but he pouts. It's not like l care about his feelings it's just that I think he looks ugly when he pouts. He always nags me, making sure I've eaten today, I've done all my homework, and that I'm doing okay mentally. Why should he care? It should be clear I hate him so why does he always worry about me? Minamoto Kou isn't even good looking. Everyday when he comes to school, his hair is always so messy as if he's a dog. When other kids try to make fun of my looks, he tells them off by telling them he'd beat them up easily because he's the second son of an exorcist. I think his argument is quite stupid and silly but they still stop. Does he not care about what others think about him? Sometimes when he follows me to take pictures of the school's scenery, I think about taking a picture of him when he's not paying attention. I think about taking a picture of him when the wind blows his hair at the perfect time. I think about taking a picture of him when the sunlight reflects off of his electric blue eyes. I hate everything about Minamoto Kou. But most of all, even though I hate him, he still loves me.

Notes:

It took me an hour to post this because I kept thinking it was shit n e ways I'm gonna eat ice cream now