Only fools fall for you, onlyfools fall

#FicFoolsSaMo

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I don't know what the status between us is called.

I've repeated this question for the hundredth time this day, even though I've only been awake for less than half an hour.

Sana's long, dark hair flows in the morning light, looking more beautiful every day. Maybe it was because the thin, spotless white shoulders were exposed, with the white skin that had been polished by the soft sunlight reflecting back into the eyes, contrasting so well with the dark brown hair. Sana's naked body under the same blanket as me was reminiscent of what had just happened a few hours ago.

Hirai Momo stretched out a happy smile without concealing her expression. Her slender hand lightly touched his shoulder while the other person was still asleep. He also secretly moved his face closer to him sensibly. She stared at the cute face that was slowly breathing out.

Hirai's big, kitten-like eyes caught her attention when Sana moaned loudly in her throat, like a sleepwalker saying something.

“ ...Tzuyu ”

The sweet voice that came out of his throat so softly could cause someone to suffocate.

Sana moved to change sleeping position to the other side. Meanwhile, Momo could only stay silent because of those words.

Even in dreams...

Even in my dreams...I still don't have the right to enter your heart, Minatozaki Sana.

ten hours ago

A knock at the door rang out in the night. A young woman with long, caramel-colored hair that shimmered with gold glanced at the condo door before quickly standing up from her seat on the large sofa. Inside, my heart was racing like crazy as the other end of the phone call that I had just hung up thirty minutes ago was crying out as if I was going to die.

"...Are you free? Huh.."

“Sana, what happened-”

“Can I go see you, Momo?”

As soon as the door opened, the thin figure of the owner from thirty minutes ago appeared and hugged her with tears in his eyes. The red face of the other party in front of him didn't look as cheerful as before.

His slender hand trembled before he slowly raised his hand to caress the thin back that was trembling with the rhythm of her sobs. Her heart was squeezed as if someone had snatched it away and was holding it like that. Tears flowed down Hirai's left shoulder. But it never made her feel even the slightest bit disgusted.

Strong arms gently helped the other person to sit on the sofa before rushing to pick up a towel soaked in warm water that he had prepared when he heard the strong smell of alcohol floating around Sana's body. A slender hand wiped along that sweet face that was smeared with tear stains. Anger exploded in his heart when he saw the other person sobbing non-stop until his body trembled more and more.

The duties of someone with unclear status like you probably can't do much except comforting another person for the rest of the day.

It's been almost a year. She had to endure seeing Sana, a co-worker of the same nationality who kept coming to the room almost every day after arguing with her boyfriend. Their relationship was nothing more than that of colleagues. But the other person was so dishonest that he accidentally said it. Sana was shocked when Momo said she liked her.

But it seems that the person's good-natured nature made her not think about blaming the other party for anything. Always try to act normal with your co-workers to maintain a good relationship. ...It's different for Hirai Momo, who has already suffered enough from this kind of act of being called a substitute.

How much more must I endure?

How much do you have to force yourself?

How long must it hurt?

You know...every time you cry Every resentment is always embedded in my heart.

No one said anything, but it wasn't that the atmosphere in the room was completely silent without any random sounds. When the dark-haired person let out a constant sob. Sana's rounded head limply rested on the other's shoulder. Let the tears continue to flow down your face even though the person giving you shelter is as heartbroken as hers. But she couldn't do anything but sit still and squeeze the palm of her hand encouragingly.

“...This time I caught him sleeping with someone else.” After several minutes of silence, Sana spoke softly but loud enough for the other person to hear.

“If you ask me what should I do? The answer you'll hear will be the same as every time you come in here.” Momo gently stroked the other's head before speaking softly. “Break up with him, Sana.”

“No!!” Another person shouted loudly, jumping out of the other person's embrace and giving him bloodshot eyes that looked extremely distressed. Momo stared back, not understanding. So why do you continue to endure this?

"You know I can't stop loving him."

Sana let out another gasp with a sentence that made the interlocutor's face go numb for several minutes.

I can't stop loving you either.

“You're drunk, please rest.” She tried to hold back the tears as the words pierced her heart. Momo's strong arms held Sana up, hoping to bring the other person into the room to sleep, but

Thump!

“Momo,” the voice of the person above said hoarsely, face turning red. Momo was shocked that the drunken man who had just been acting up had gotten so much strength from pushing her onto the sofa in a rather scary position.

The person beneath him was speechless because he was stunned by the events that had happened so quickly just a moment ago. Eyes that were covered with clear water droplets stared at Hirai's face with an unimaginable expression.

“Momo”

“Does she still like me?”

Silence without any response. There was only a warm breath that gently fell on the sweet faces of the two of them. The heartbeat of the person beneath him became faster and harder to control. Sana slowly lowered her face. Each party's large eyes stared at each other so stiffly that the desire for something within them became more and more intense.

The faint consciousness of the person who was possessed by the poison of the intoxicant moved his face down to kiss the other person who had no signs of resisting in the slightest. The bitter taste of the kiss caused by alcohol made each other aroused. Grinding soft kisses down like playing a slow record before gradually changing the rhythm of the music room to speed up according to the hot body temperature.

His senses and self-control were shattered by the first kiss on Hiraimomo's body.

The happiness that she had been searching for all year... only happened overnight.

And it would have been even better if the sound that came from Sana's lips as their bodies moved to the rhythm of their love. A hoarse, trembling voice that should have said, Hirai Momo.

It's not Zhou Ziwi.

In the end, I was just a fool who fell in love with you.

I love you without choice. There's no hope There's no chance.

Be her backup for the rest of her life.

- Just a moment -

There aren't many fics for this couple. They'll make something like this again. Damn it. ;--;

I promise that I'll release Samo often. I like this couple as much as Sazi (lol).

Thank you for coming to read. Feel free to criticize, it's very fleeting and it's very casually decorated, haha.

With love -

wawa