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Noctyx was in their meeting room in the headquarters’ building of Nijisanji, accompanied by their manager, talking about their new outfits reveal’s streams. They were finalising everything, getting ready for their next collab all together as well. It required a lot of preparation, hence the meeting.
Nearing the end of their meeting, their manager turned to Fulgur and asked him in the gentlest voice ever: “Fulgur? Do you want to tell them the news, or would you prefer if I do it myself?”
Fulgur looked down at the table in front of him, not answering directly. Of course, the three other boys were asking questions already, getting worrier by the second. If their genmate had a problem, they would be doing everything to help him out. They didn’t want to risk seeing other one of them leaving…
Alban was the first to lean over the table to pat Fulgur’s head. “Fulgur, what is going on? You know you can tell us anything! We’re here to help you out, always!” He looked up at Sonny and Uki, asking for help from them as Fulgur stayed silent.
Uki looked away, but Sonny did stand up and crouched in front of Fulgur. “Fulgur, Alban’s right. We can help, I’m sure. Except if you don’t tell us anything.”
All Fulgur did was gesture for their manager to leave the room, which that latter did, closing the door softly. The cyborg then took a deep breath and said simply, tears slowly rolling down his face: “I’m dying.”
A silence followed his words, the longest silence they had ever experienced before. No one talked, no one even dared to breath. The only noise that could be heard was Fulgur’s sniffles echoing through the room.
After a few torturous minutes, Alban finally let out a small nervous laugh and asked in the smallest, shakiest voice ever: “You’re kidding, right, Fu-chan?” The catboy was just praying that this was just a bad joke from his genmate, but he knew already that it wasn’t. Fulgur never cried. Fulgur wasn’t the type to joke around over something so serious.
“Alban,” started Fulgur, “do you really think I’d joke about that?” He looked up at the boy, eyes sparkling from the tears that kept on flooding from them onto his cheeks. “I’m serious. It’s my batteries. We can’t do anything about it, boys.”
And just at the mention of his batteries, they all knew. Immediately, Sonny held tightly onto Fulgur’s hands and Alban got up to hug him close. Uki, however, got up and ran out of the room. No one saw his face, apart from their manager who was standing outside the room. Uki looked at him when stepping out, shook his head left to right, let out a small sob that he muffled with his hands, and started running again.
He came out through the glass doors of the building, passed by a few of his co-workers who asked him if everything was okay – he ignored them – and entered Noctyx’s villa. With trembling hands, he unlocked the door to his room, locked it again and fell onto his bed, crying warm tears onto his cushion.
Uki knew it was now too late. He couldn’t confess anymore. He couldn’t risk destroying their friendship now. He couldn’t ruin Fulgur’s last month with them. He would cry here now, and then he’d be there to support Fulgur until the end. He’d confess on Fulgur’s grave, and not before that.
Once he stopped crying, he stayed in bed, looking at his ceiling. He was hugging his favourite cinnamon roll plushie, the one Fulgur had offered him for Noctyx’s first anniversary. His eyes were burning, and he knew he’d look horrible the next day. He was hoping that he’d be able to cry himself to sleep, but the world seemed to be against him as he could not close his eyes to rest at all.
A knock on his door broke the silence, and yellow, fluorescent hair appeared. “Can I come in, Uki?” Sonny asked. Uki gestured for him to enter as he was already closing the door behind him.
The psychic sat up on his bed, never letting go of his plushie. Sonny took a seat on the bed right next to him, and asked him, nudging his shoulder with his own: “How are you holding up?”
Uki sighed softly, letting his head fall on his plushie. “I don’t know, Sonny. I don’t know what to say. We already lost Yugo, now we’re going to lose Fuufuu-chan as well? I can’t do this again. I can’t see another one of us leave. And more than a genmate, I’m losing the love of my life as well.”
“You say he is the love of your life,” Sonny started, placing a hand on Uki’s cheek, “but you still didn’t confess to him. Are you planning on telling him, now?”
Uki leaned into Sonny’s touch before answering, one single tear rolling down from his purple eye onto his left cheek: “No. I want to give him a peaceful last month. I don’t want him to worry about my feelings. I’ll be better tomorrow, and I’ll help you guys in order to give him the best last month ever.”
“But Uki,” Sonny replied back, “what if Fulgur returned your feelings? You might make him the happiest by confessing now.” Uki was about to talk back but was cut off by Sonny putting a finger to his lips. “I know what you’re gonna say. I don’t want to hear it, Uki. You saw how it went between Alban and I. We both were convinced we were making a mistake by confessing and look at us now. I wouldn’t trade what I have with him for anything in the world.”
Uki sniffled softly and jumped into Sonny’s arms. He cried there for the rest of the evening, finally falling asleep to Sonny’s sweet humming. The latter tucked Uki under the covers, gave him back his plushie, then left the room after leaving a small note on his bedside table.
“Uki, we are having a stream tomorrow to announce Fulgur’s condition. If you do not feel up to it, we understand. Don’t feel obligated to be there, everyone will understand. Please rest and take care of yourself. We love you. Sonny.”
/!\Remaining Time: 3 Weeks/!\
Uki had taken the week off. He felt weak, both mentally and physically. He knew he was being selfish, but he didn’t want to show any negative energy to his audience, nor to Fulgur or the rest of Noctyx. He wanted to show the strong version of himself – and that he made sure to put back in place before his first stream since the announcement.
He hadn’t talked to the boys either since then. Sure they all had knocked on his door multiple times, but he had never moved to answer them. He also knew that Fulgur had been coming to his door to let some food there for him, and Uki had always waited until he was sure no one was around before opening his door quickly to grab the food. When he was finished with the plate, he’d make sure no one was around once again and leave the plate outside, always with a small piece of paper as a thanks.
Uki felt truly pathetic, and he hated himself for acting in such immature ways, but his strength had left him entirely, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t bring himself to do anything.
Through the week, he had started to fear his manager’s scolding, but that fear left the day he received a small letter at his door with his meal:
“Uki-chan,
I know how hard this news hit you, and I understand. Please, take care of yourself, and rest as much as you need. I am not mad at you whatsoever. Your feelings and well-being matter more than anything else. The Stargazers are being very much understanding as well, you should probably check your art hashtag. Take a look at the Psyborg one as well, it might warm your heart. Every Noctyx’s supporter has been so sweet online, and I’m sure it will do you some good to read it
One last thing I’d want to add to this, Uki: please, do not give up. Things may seem difficult for you right now, but you are not alone. Alban and Sonny will still be there, and Fulgur still has some time with everyone. If you stay closed up in there until Fulgur’s last day, you might regret it.
That being said, please take your time. You’ll always be welcomed back with open arms. If you decide to not stream until Fulgur’s departure, we will all understand. But please, don’t spend all that time alone in your room. Go out, speak to the boys. Or come to me if you would prefer that. My office’s door is always open for you boys.
I’m sending you all the love and strength I can give you,
Mane-san.”
Uki had cried when reading through that letter and had immediately opened Twitter on his phone. All the kind messages and beautiful arts he found there glued back his broken heart’s pieces back together a little. If he wasn’t hurting this much, he would have come back already. But he couldn’t. He felt ashamed. He couldn’t face everyone just yet.
However, Uki will admit that checking Twitter constantly from then on did help him get out of bed and actually schedule a small stream that day. He was now sitting at his desk, his starting screen on, getting ready to switch screen and show up live for his fans.
Uki didn’t bother putting on a big smile, nor did he bother looking happy and well. He wanted to be honest with everyone, or at least as honest as he could be. He was Uki Violeta, and everyone online knew, or thought they knew, that Uki and Fulgur were really closed. They didn’t know how they were together in real life, but it did not matter for this stream. Uki could talk honestly, and Fulgur would just see it as Uki staying in character.
He clicked on something, and there he was. Chat was flooding with beautiful and caring messages from everyone. More people than usual were here, and Uki guessed a lot of them were here to hear Uki’s words regarding Fulgur’s condition.
“Hi, everyone.” He started in his usual soft voice. “I know why you are all here, today. I want to first apologise to you all for disappearing for so long. I’m sure you all heard the sad news. What am I saying? The devastating news. Fuufuu-chan will be leaving us soon.”
Uki could feel his tears run down his face while everyone in chat was reassuring him and sending sweet messages. He took a deep breath and kept on going. “I know how everyone is feeling, we are all hurting. But we need to make those three next weeks the best of Fuufuu-chan’s life. I didn’t say anything because I was completely shattered by the news. You all know how much I love him, how important he is to me. I needed the time to process and accept everything.”
Once more, the chat was flooded with sweet messages, everyone telling him how it was all okay and valid. Uki had to take a deep breath again, his voice getting shakier by the second. He heard a knock on his door and told chat to give him a second as he muted himself.
He got up from his chair and unlocked his door. There were standing the three boys, his lovely genmates. Uki couldn’t hold back anymore, he started crying completely in front of them, apologising a million times. Fulgur immediately wrapped his arms around Uki’s body, holding him close.
“We’ll talk after your stream, okay?” Fulgur muttered in Uki’s ear. The psychic nodded softly before sniffling and pushing himself off from Fulgur’s arms. Fulgur looked at him fondly, and asked: “Can we join you for your stream? To show everyone that we are all good with each other. I saw some fans wondering about this.”
Uki nodded and gestured for them to enter the room and sit with him. They positioned the chairs they had grabbed and Uki unmuted the stream. “I’m back, guys. And I am not alone.”
The chat was exploding again, greeting the boys, and saying how happy they were to see them all together again. Uki smiled at the screen as he wiped off his tears. They started to chat all together with the viewers, talking about collabs they’d like to have with Fulgur.
Sonny and Alban left after an hour of stream, leaving some Psyborg time for the viewers. They were talking about playing a sweet loving game together as their last Psyborg collab. And they were flirting with each other like they would always do for the fans. For just a short instant, Uki had forgotten about the issues. For just a short instant, Uki had reverted to his streamer self.
When they ended stream, Uki made his way back to his bed, forgetting Fulgur’s demand to talk after stream. That latter hadn’t forgotten, however, and sat on the bed next to Uki.
“Don’t you go ignoring me again, Uki, please.” Fulgur begged, taking Uki aback from the way his voice shook slightly. Uki had never heard Fulgur like that. All he could bring himself to do was to sit crossed legged on the bed and hug his plushie. Fulgur took notice of it and chuckled softly. “I see you still have that one, uh?”
Uki blushed slightly at the call out and nodded. “Yeah, been hugging it to sleep ever since you got it for me. I love it because it reminds me of you.” He looked away, not wanting Fulgur to notice the way his eyes started to sparkle again with tears.
Fair to say: mission failed. Fulgur opened his arms to Uki, letting the man to crawl in his embrace. Immediately, his sobs grew in intensity. The purple boy was crying warm tears once more, his fist gripping at Fulgur’s T-shirt. All the archivist could do was hold him close and kiss his forehead softly.
“You know, Uki,” Fulgur whispered softly once Uki had calmed down a bit, “I wish we had spent more time like this together, off-stream. I didn’t realise my time here would be this short. I’ll miss you even in the afterlife.”
Uki sighed against Fulgur’s chest. They stayed in the same position until evening came and Uki fell asleep on Fulgur’s lap. The latter help him under the covers, just like Sonny did a week before.
Fulgur then walked through the door after kissing his forehead, and whispered “I love you, Starlight” as he closed the door behind him. Uki, fast asleep under the cover, didn’t hear him.
/!\Remaining Time: 2 Weeks/!\
Today, there was a Noctyx collab happening, the very last one before Fulgur’s last stream where he would say goodbye to everyone else a week after that. The boys were all snuggled up in the living room on the big sofas, each a Switch in head, playing Mario Kart against their viewers.
This was the very first time that the viewers actually played one game then left, no matter what. They all understood that this was the very last time anyone would be able to play with Noctyx as four.
They were so grateful for their viewers. They would never trade them for anything in the world. Fulgur took a few minutes at the very end of the stream to thanks everyone for being such respectful individuals and to apologise to those who couldn’t join them. He also reminded everyone that now that he won’t be there anymore, it’ll be their job to look after the other boys.
The boys finished the stream, then entered their kitchen to cook for themselves. Ever since Uki had finally decided to come out of his room, they had started to cook all together. Ever since then, actually, they had decided on doing as many things together as they could. Uki had tried proposing them to take a big bath all together, but they refused. Sonny and Alban were already used to taking baths and showers together, but that was only because they were a couple already. And Uki couldn’t bring himself to ask Fulgur for only them both to take a shower…
“I will miss those moments.” Alban said sadly as he was sitting on the counter, watching them all cook. They had stopped him from cooking, as he had almost set the house on fire the last time he had tried to cook.
Sonny settled in between his thighs and hugged him close after kissing his forehead. “We will all treasure those memories. We’re gonna be fine, Albie.”
Fulgur turned to them and added: “And I will be watching over you all from wherever I’ll be after this. Don’t think you’ll get rid of me after this. I’ll haunt you if I can!”
They were all admiring him for staying this strong and positive. Sure, it had been hard for him to accept his fate, but now that he did, he was fine. Knowing that he would be able to spend his last week around his friend without a care about anything was more than enough for him.
They finished cooking, ate while talking about anything and everything, then headed to bed like any other day.
/!\Remaining Time: 1 Week, 3 Days/!\
Fulgur and Uki were having their Psyborg collab, playing a cute romantic game, flirting with one another, and laughing whole-heartedly. Somehow, they had forgotten the circumstances that led to this stream. They were just playing and having fun.
Until the end of the stream, even the viewers had forgotten and were complaining playfully about being a third wheel once more. Until the very end, everyone felt like this was just another normal Psyborg stream.
Until the goodbyes came in. “Well, everyone, this is it. Last Psyborg collab, tonight. I hope you all enjoyed it as much as we did!” Fulgur said, a smile plastered on his face. Uki just nodded at the screen and let his head fall onto Fulgur’s shoulder, so that the fans would get one last cute picture of them together like that.
They said their goodbyes to stream and closed everything.
Uki turned his head to Fulgur the moment Fulgur turned his head to him. Tears were already forming again in Uki’s eyes. “Another thing we will never do again, uh?” Uki said, letting the tears now roll down his cheeks.
Fulgur brought his hands to the psychic’s face, wiping the tears away. “This may have been the last, Uki, but it was probably my favourite. I’ve been saying that after each of our Psyborg collab, but this one truly was the best.”
Uki nodded, sniffled, then asked: “Fuufuu-chan, can we cuddle in bed for a bit?”
Fulgur was slightly taken aback, but nodded nonetheless before saying: “That’s probably the first time you called me ‘Fuufuu-chan’ off-stream…”
They got up and laid in bed together, cuddling. Uki was laying on Fulgur’s chest, listening to the man’s heartbeat. “I want to call you ‘Fuufuu-chan’ all the time, you know. I just never had to courage to do so off-stream before.”
“Why is that?”, Fulgur asked softly, his hands going through the purple’s hair.
“It’s…” Uki hesitated. For just a split second, he considered confessing. He quickly decided against it, however. “It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it. Let’s just cuddle, okay?”
Fulgur hummed in response, thinking about Uki’s words. He knew there was something behind it, but he couldn’t figure out what. He didn’t want to bother him with it and decided to change the subject. “I was wondering.” He started. “I know we are going to spend my last day with the boys, but I was wondering if we could spend my last three or four hours just the two of us? Don’t ask me why, I just want it to be like that.”
“Alright.” Uki replied. “Yes, we can do that.”
/!\Remaining Time: 1 Week /!\
“Alright. This is it, my lovely Comfydants. My last stream is coming to an end. I’ll think about all of you when the times come. I’ll miss you all! Don’t forget me, okay? If you do, I’ll come and haunt your houses!”
Fulgur was closing his stream. The last stream. He said goodbye. This was it. Now, he had a week left to spend as much time as he could with his friends. It was hard to believe he wouldn’t be there anymore in a week. He felt in such good condition…
Uki was sobbing softly in the sofa of their living room, watching the stream end and the chat screaming goodbyes at Fulgur. Sonny and Alban were sitting next to him, silent tears running down their faces. They knew their time left with Fulgur was short. They didn’t want to spend it crying. But it was hard to stay strong.
The archivist came in the room and was instantly pushed to the ground by three bodies slamming into him to hug him close. The four men were crying on the floor, not saying anything. They didn’t need words – they understood each other that well.
Minutes past until Fulgur tapped their heads softly. “Alright, boys. How about we all move to the sofas and snuggle there together under blankets? We can watch a movie and drink hot chocolate.”
They all got up, Uki went to choose a movie with Sonny, Alban went to grab the biggest blankets they had, and Fulgur made some hot chocolate for them all, grabbing a packet of marshmallows as well.
Soon enough, they were all snuggled up in front of the tv, enjoying a nice movie together.
No one talked, no one mentioned their future. All they did was watching the movie like they would always do during their movie nights. They wanted this last week to be just like any holiday they’d take together. They would go out, meet up with other members of Nijisanji, play games together and watch movies.
As long as they were together, they knew the last week in Fulgur’s life would be perfect to the man.
/!\Remaining Time: 24 Hours/!\
Uki was sitting in the living room. It was midnight. In twenty-four hours from then, Fulgur would shut down forever. He couldn’t believe it was actually happening. He couldn’t sleep either.
That evening, the man had been feeling very weak, fully aware now that he was reaching his end. Uki dreaded that last day. He didn’t want to say goodbye to the man. He was still debating confessing to him. But he was scared he might regret it, scared that he might ruined Fulgur’s last day.
Sitting there, debating, Uki didn’t realise someone had entered the living room. Therefore the young man’s soul jumped out of his body when Sonny Brisko sat next to him.
“I’m sorry,” the blonde said apologetically, “I didn’t mean to scare you. I was wondering what you were doing here all alone.” He patted Uki’s head softly with his hand, smiling at him. He knew why the man was out here, but he wanted him to understand that he could confide in him. Talking about his feelings might help him more than he thought.
Uki leaned into Sonny’s touch, answering: “I was thinking. I want to confess to him. I really want to. But I don’t want to ruin his last day by confessing now. I somehow prefer to keep it to myself and regret it later than have him spend his last day among us feeling bad because of me.”
Sonny shook his head. “I told you already, and I know what you’ll answer, but what if he actually returned your feelings? It isn’t too late for that, you know.”
Uki had thought about that. “If he does return my feelings, Sonny,” he started, “then me confessing today might make him regret not having enough time to spend with me as his boyfriend. He might feel bad about leaving me alone. He might regret so many things just because I confessed to him now.”
Sonny understood his reasoning and didn’t add anything. They stayed there on the sofa, looking at nothing but darkness.
An hour or two passed until Alban came into the living room, rubbing his eyes. He was on his way to the kitchen to grab a glass of water when he saw his two genmates sitting there. “Wow, hello guys! What are you doing here in the dark doing nothing at this time of the night?” He was beyond confused, and still half-asleep.
None answered, they just looked up at Alban. The look in their eyes told him everything he had to know. He went to get his water, then joined them on the sofa. None of them exchanged a word.
Another hour had passed when Uki spoke three words, catching both Alban and Sonny off guard: “I love him.” Of course, Sonny knew about that, but not Alban.
So while Sonny just answered a soft “I know”, Alban jumped off the sofa and stood in front of Uki. “What did you just say?” He questioned, his voice high-pitched. Uki looked at him and stupidly blink. “Uki.” Alban started sternly. “If you love him, you need to tell him before it’s too late!”
Uki shook his head left and right, then got up, softly pushing Alban out of his way. He walked like a zombie and entered his room. There, he let himself flop onto the bed, grabbed his cinnamon roll plushie, and fell asleep, a single tear running down his left cheek.
In the living room, Alban was explaining: “Fulgur has been in love with him since the day we met.”
/!\Remaining Time: 3 Hours/!\
Fulgur and Uki left the boys after one last farewell, before entering Fulgur’s bedroom. Uki had to help the man to walk, making sure he wouldn’t collapse on his way there. The cyborg was struggling to even talk and was so happy to finally feel his bed underneath himself. He laid there, waiting for the purple boy to lay beside him.
Letting his head fall onto Fulgur’s shoulder, Uki started to talk: “I know you’re struggling, so please, do not worry about talking. For once, I’ll be the one talking. You can just relax here and listen to my voice, okay?”
/!\Remaining Time: 2 Minutes/!\
The small timer on Fulgur’s forearm biped. This was it. Uki felt his tears falling down his cheeks as he decided to position them so that Fulgur could look at him in his last instants. Despite Uki’s demands for him to not talk, Fulgur spoke his last words: “Uki. Thank you.” He said, coughing weakly. “I wouldn’t have wanted my last days to be any different. Leaving this world looking at your pretty face is the only way I’d ever choose to leave. Thank you, Ukiki.”
A small tear ran down his cheek as he kept his gaze on Uki’s face.
/!\Remaining Time: 30 Seconds/!\
Uki smiled at the man, looking at him while he tried desperately to keep his eyes open to see Uki just a bit longer. Uki couldn’t hold himself back and leaned forward. He pressed his lips against Fulgur’s lips for their first and only kiss.
/!\Remaining Time: 0 Seconds/!\
The timer biped one last time.
“I love you, Fuufuu-chan.”, Uki muttered, letting himself break down in tears next to the man.
At the entrance of the room, Alban and Sonny were holding onto one another, crying warm tears. This was it. Their favourite cyborg had left them forever, and they couldn’t do anything about it.
Alban came to Uki and gave him a small letter. With a sniffle, he told him: “Fuu-chan wrote you something. He asked me to give it to you once he has passed away. Here. I haven’t read it, but I know what he had to say. Sonny and I will be in my room if you need anything, okay?”
Uki held onto the letter, looking at it blindly. He nodded weakly and waited for them to leave. Then he opened the enveloped, took the papers out, and started to read.
“Hey, Ukiki!
If you’re reading this, it means I reached my end. I don’t want you to cry. I want you to be happy. Imagine that I went back to the future, and that I am happy out there once more. Or imagine that I am haunting you from the afterlife! Whichever you prefer. I just want you to laugh and live your life.
Today, one month is left for me to love you.
This is a confession letter, by the way. Alban told me I should confess, but I couldn’t risk our friendship. You have so many men, there are better ones for you to love. I am being selfish by writing this to you now that I am not here anymore, I know. I just want you to know how much I love you, in order to help you to move on and keep on moving forward. I am sure you’ll find the perfect man for you! You are such a beautiful human, you’ve got this!
I started to write this after announcing my fate to you all. I’ll keep on writing every now and then, just for you. I hope that this letter can bring you some sort of comfort once I’ve left. I know how hard it is for you. We may never have been talking a lot outside of our streams, I know you loved me, in your own ways. I know you cared about me. We wouldn’t have been Psyborg without your affection for me.
I am thankful to you for always being there for me, no matter what. You would always make sure I was fine even if we weren’t talking a whole lot. I mean, I was staying away from you a lot off-stream because I was scared I might just confess to you on the spot and ruin everything. I’m sorry I acted so childishly all this time. I wish I had realised how stupid I was sooner.
Today, three weeks are left for me to love you.
Finally, we got to talk. I was getting worried for your health. I thought I’d never see you again. I was so scared, Uki, so, so scared. I hope the food I was cooking for you was good, though. You did eat it and leave a note each time, so I’m assuming you liked it.
I’m glad we could get on stream with you and talk just like before. I can’t wait for our last Psyborg collab. I’ll make sure it’s the best we ever did. I promise you that. It’s gonna be the last time I get to flirt with you, so I’ll give the best of myself!
You are now fast asleep in your bed as I write this, after spending hours crying in my arms. I wish I could do something to make the pain go away, Uki. I am the one dying, but I feel more terrible for leaving you than for myself. I know how much you’re suffering, and how much you will suffer once I’ve left. You may not be sharing my feelings for you, but I know you love me, nonetheless. I will miss you, Uki, even in the afterlife.
Today, two weeks are left for me to love you.
Uki, you are really bad at Mario Kart. I’m sorry, I just have to tell you this. Also, please, let me take a shower with you. I’d love to see you in there. Just saying.
Today, one week and three days are left for me to love you.
Thank you for accepting to be the one staying with me in the end. You don’t know how happy it makes me to know that the last face I’ll see will be yours. And you finally started to call me ‘Fuufuu-chan’ off-stream as well. Could today go any better, I wonder? I am truly happy, I feel fulfilled right now. Thank you, Uki, for everything.
Time is flying by so fast, I am still not really believing that I’m going to shut off soon. But my system don’t lie, I know that much. I’m surprised it went on for this long without running out, anyway.
Today, one week is left for me to love you.
I know you chose that movie knowing full well it’s my favourite movie ever. Thank you, Ukiki.
Today, twenty-four hours are left for me to love you.
I can feel it, now. I’m close. So, this is how it feels to die as a cyborg? This will be my last time writing to you, Ukiki. I will give this to Alban in the morning. He will know when to give it to you.
I love you, Uki. I love you so goddamn much. I didn’t know I’d ever love someone like this. I’m happy to have loved you. I’m happy that you were the love of my life.
Thank you, Ukiki, for everything.
Your one and only,
Fuufuu-chan.
~La Fin~