Original Characters: Yoru(F), Yuuma(M). Yuuma is the boy being talked about.
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I can't handle you.

I noticed a lot of things about you. The slight slouch you have, the paint on your fingers, the mole on the left side of your butt.

I can't handle you.

I watch you from afar, not daring to step into your line of sight. I'm too scared.

I can't handle you.

I don't like the girls and boy who surround you. Why do they get to be close to you, while I'm still waiting to gain confidence so you can notice me?

I can't handle you.

I love the way your brush dances around the canvas in a wave of color. You seem more comfortable when you're painting alone, but I've found a nice spot under your bed.

I can't handle you.

I steal the empty water bottles in your room, and take them home, kissing the part your lips have touched. An indirect kiss.

I can't handle you.

Your tears that stream down your face, the way you kick off your blankets while you sleep, the bandaid you threw away last month.

I love you.

I love you so much.

I love you so much I can barely breathe when I see you.

I love you so much I would do anything for you.

Even, if I have to kill.

So please, love me, Yuuma.