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⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔
Early Summer Days , And Ingo had decided to invite Lottie and Wariai onto a double date with him and Vincent, since it was a good opportunity for bonding - for all of them really. He had decided on the place they were all going, which was just a simple shopping mall, nothing too crazy really. He enjoyed anything with any form of family he had, he wanted it to last forever, and it will.
First, Ingo decided to drag Vincent to the nearest store that he adored the most, whilst Wariai and Lottie went elsewhere, they had planned to go their separate ways for a while, then meet up for food and lastly do some things together before going back home.
Ingo and Vincent walked around the store before Ingo noticed something.
" Hey, Vincent, look at these glasses! Aren't they cute? " Ingo called over, holding up 2 strawberry glasses towards the older male with a soft smile on his face " I can't believe they're only 100 yen! " He added on.
Vincent looked at Ingo and the glasses for a moment before glancing away a little " Little red strawberries? " He questioned, Ingo seemed to frown at that reply " No good..? " His tone was disheartened, ears flopping down as he looked at his lover
" If you want them, buy them " Vincent replied, but Ingo still wasn't too happy with what he was saying " No, I won't.. " Ingo said with a sombre tone, looking away from Vincent. " Why not? " Vincent tilted his head in confusion, looking at the back of Ingo's head. " Cause if you don't like them, I don't want them! " He whined, still holding the two glasses tightly " There's no point in me buying them unless we're both gonna use them! " Ingo explained, the frown still evident on his face
" I don't really care what we use. " Vincent sighed, a small smile on his face. " Let's just get the shopping done " He put in, Ingo turned to face Vincent " But you don't like the little red strawberries? " He asked, genuine sadness on his face. " No I love little red strawberries " Ingo's face lit up at the words that Vincent said " To eat " He teased. Ingo stared at Vincent blankly for a moment before replying.
" So.. We'll buy them? " Ingo said hesitantly.
" Of Course, I was only teasing you " Vincent chuckled, placing a hand on Ingo's head " We'd better hurry up so we aren't late for the meet-up we arranged " He reminded - which Ingo nodded in reply " Yes, yes, I know that! "
𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡 𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡 𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡 𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡
Lottie picked up a figure box and nudged Wariai slightly in the side " Isn't she just soo adorable? Ingo would adore this " Lottie fawned, placing a hand on her cheek. Wariai looked over, staring at the and then at Lottie " What's with you and gifting Ingo things all of a sudden? " She raised her eyebrow a little. Lottie turned her head to look at her beloved and simply stated " Oh it's nothing, just making up for the fact I missed his birthday and all and he's also my son too " She pointed out, a smug expression across her face.
Wariai just sighed " Well, you do you, but are you really still upset about missing that? " Wariai double-checked - Lottie was often extremely impulsive gift wise, not surprising giving her online persona and all. " Of course I am! Don't even doubt me like that again " Lottie huffed in reply, looking away from Wariai in a sulking manner. " Alright, alright, I won't! Don't bite my head off " Wariai sighed, wafting her hand at Lottie.
" Come on though, we need to meet up with Ingo and Vincent for food sometime today! " Lottie then said, dragging Wariai by the arm forcefully. Although she lacked any strength - so the other woman barely moved an inch from her position. " Are you even trying at this point? " She teased, snickering a bit. Lottie huffed in reply " Of course I'm trying! You're just too heavy to move..! " She whined, her grip still tight on Wariai's arm.
Wariai rolled her eyes playfully before bringing Lottie closer to her, her hand placed on Lottie's cheek in soft affection - bringing the two closer together, to the point where their foreheads were touching.
𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡 𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡 𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡 𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡
Ingo sighed, then closed the book he was writing in, he had been sat at that desk for hours now - writing up some stupid fantasy he dreamed of and craved for. He missed them all so dearly, although they're all either out of reach or... Forever never going to come back, no matter how hard Ingo had tried to have them return from such a tragic fate - he was brought back to reality.
He looked around the room he had been cooped up in, it was horribly stuffy and humid - making his clothing stick to his skin, something he utterly despised about his body whenever it got too hot for him. He'd rather rip his skin off than live another second like this, so he quickly moved over to change shirts - before all hell broke lose within himself.
Once Ingo returned from changing his clothes, his eyes drifted back to the book. He grabbed it and hid it in one of his drawers before shoving himself into his bed - which was just a crate really, but Ingo never referred to it as that most of the time. He turned to lay on his back for a moment, staring at the ceiling before speaking.
" If only you 3 were able to still be here with me, I think i'd honestly be more happy than I am - who am I kidding though. Vincent and Monowariai are never returning.. They died long ago, and I hate to admit that. Especially about you, my love. I tried so hard to bring you back from that fate you suffered, but I should have known that it's impossible. Lottie, I really wish for you to come see me again, it's been years - and I've been waiting those years for as if they were decades. Every second I remember you, it feels as if they drag on for days. "
What was he even thinking? Talking to himself - What is he? Delusional..? Well, yes. But that was beside the point at this moment in time. It felt stupid to miss them all - but his body and mind couldn't help but do so. To a point where he could probably throw up every single ill and lovesick thought he had since he was just a child. Ingo then sighed, there was no point in staying up any longer than he already had. He soon found himself asleep - dreaming of another blissful day, that could never come true.
Even if he wanted so.
⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔
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