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“Why her?” (Y/N) asked with an oh so familiar sound of hurt echoing in the back of her throat. Makoto kicked at the rock in front of his feet. His palm was slightly sweating in the girl’s grasp. The contrast of what the couple was feeling and the atmosphere of a Tokyo springtime, was overwhelming his senses. “I don’t know.” (Y/N) said nothing but lowered her head and peeled the skin off her lips with her teeth. Looking up at her boyfriend, she knew she was gonna ask. “Was she better than me?” “Not even close, she flopped around like a dying fish.” “Is she prettier than me

“Why her?” (Y/N) asked with an oh so familiar sound of hurt echoing in the back of her throat. Makoto kicked at the rock in front of his feet. His palm was slightly sweating in the girl’s grasp. The contrast of what the couple was feeling and the atmosphere of a Tokyo springtime, was overwhelming his senses. “I don’t know.” (Y/N) said nothing but lowered her head and peeled the skin off her lips with her teeth. Looking up at her boyfriend, she knew she was gonna ask. “Was she better than me?” “Not even close, she flopped around like a dying fish.” “Is she prettier than me