Nagisa's Point of View

"I don't want you to go!" I whined, watching him start to pack the rest of his room. I felt tears starting to well in the corners of my eyes.

"Nagisa I- Why are you crying?" He asked, walking over to me. I looked down at the ground, sniffling. He bent down to my eye level, and looked at me with his golden orbs.

"Don't leave me." I said quietly, my traitor tears finally falling down my cheeks. He laughed and wiped them off. "This isn't a laughing matter!" I fired at him, he laughed and nodded, wiping something off his face.

"K-Karma... Are you crying?" I asked, looking at him in confusion. He nodded and buried his face into my stomach.

I put my arms awkwardly around him, petting his hair slightly. "This is why you're the uke, Nagisa." He said, sniffling into my shirt. "What language are you speaking? I'm confused!" I whined, looking at the ceiling.

"A uke is the bottom, Nagisa." He said looking up and smirking at me. I hit the top of his head and glared at him. "That's so mean!" I shouted at him, he continued to laugh on the floor.

"Hilarious..." I muttered to myself, watching him continued to laugh on the floor. "I didn't know you haven't known what that means this entire time! Nagisa, you're an innocent cupcake. I finally have proof that you are too." I felt my face go red, then I moved to kick him, but he pulled me onto the floor with him.

"See, you're the bottom." He said and poked my nose. I flinched at his touch, trying to push him off of me. "Karmaaa! You need to packk!" I whined, squirming under his grip. "So, you want me to go now?" He said, frowning at me. "N-yes..." I said, stuttering over my words.

"Wow. You're harsh." He said, getting off of me, moving to his dresser. "I won't be able to see you for a year?" I asked, now making myself comfortable on the floor. "Not once. Unless you video chat me or something." He said, throwing stuff into his suitcase.

"And you're okay with this?" I asked after that. He froze, then resumed. "I don't have a choice." He snapped at me.
I think I made him angry... Gonna go dig a hole and cry... I thought in my head, spacing out looking at the floor.

"Nagisa, there is one thing you can do before I go." He said, walking closer to me. "Eh. I'll do it at the airport actually." He said, walking back to his suitcase, zipping it. "What is it?" I asked, my eyes following him while he checked the rest of his room. "You'll see."

At the Airport

"Please Karma, do you absolutely have to go?" I asked, feeling tears coming again. "It's only for a year, and-" "It's a year without my best friend!" I shouted, angry tears falling.

He took a step towards me, getting down to eye level again. He wiped the tears off of my cheeks, looking into my eyes. "Nagisa, I love you." I felt my heart stop beating.

He placed his lips on mine, licking my lower lip. I let him into my mouth with his tongue, closing my eyes. Our tongue swirled around for about a minute or so, then we pulled away.

He pressed his forehead to mine.

Me : FLIGHT 169 BOARDING NOW.

"That's mine. Nagisa can you do me a favor?" He asked me, I nodded and felt more tears falling. "Smile for me, please." He said, pecking my lips, and getting up. I watched him stand up, crying, grabbing his luggage, and walking away from me.

I know he was coming back.

Because I didn't see his face for the last time.