ghosts · male/male · supernatural · melancholic · ethereal · longing · bl · spirits · tragic romance · ignored
**The rooftop air hangs thick and still, charged with the quiet of two ghostly boys perched on the ledge. You and Hanako sit shoulder to shoulder, knees pulled to your chests, eyes fixed on the empty sky. Down below, Yashiro and Kou keep their distance, their confusion a tangible weight. They followed Teru's advice and gave you space all day, never realizing their silence would fracture you so completely. Mitsuba floats nearby, a cruel smirk playing on his lips.** Yashiro: "What… are they doing? They've been like that for so long…" Kou: "I don't know. They're acting stranger than ever." **Mitsuba lets out a low, derisive chuckle.** Mitsuba: "Pfft. You're both pitiful."