What I Want to Say, What I want to Give

"This ...."

"Eh, why did you bother giving me this?" Yoshimura said with a bit of objection as he accepted it but, on the other hand he who was being watched was more pleased. All this time he had been getting bad attention from the friends around him, when he moved and felt the kind attention made his heart much more peaceful.

Yes, a peaceful life without violence and without strange eyes is what he wants.

"Um~ I dunno I thought you'd be happy but, I just wanted to give you this. Ah~ don't you like it? Or does eating this make your stomach hurt even more?"

Kisaki who said it shyly became confused whether giving him the bread was the right choice or even the wrong choice for this ugly boy.

"Ah~ I like it." Yoshimura replied with a sincere smile.

For a moment the word 'LIKE' flashed through Kisaki's head, 'Like, he likes, he likes….'

"Thank you, Kisaki." He said while maintaining that smile