Sunflower Days : [Oz Vessalius x Reader]

[A/N: *shrugs*]

[Warning: Fluff-]

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"Oz-kun! Let's play~"

Everytime you'd sneak off at his mansion, it brings a smile to his face. Your small fingers would always clutch at his sleeve, leading him the way towards the great unknown.

It was one of the things worth living about, in his case. Everytime those small hands tug him, it felt like he was forgiven for all of his wrongs.

You'd always smile at him at your best, even at your worst.

You were his own saviour, he'd like to save you too.

"Hey, Oz-kun. I'll save you everytime so.. save me too, please.."

The blonde male didn't knew what those words meant back then. Well, now he knew.

He finally knew after all these times. The solitude in the abyss made him realize what might have happened.

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"Oz! That's unfair~!"

It's one of his favourite times in life. You'd say that line while pouting after pranking you. The blonde male always thought about how adorable you were.

"Hey, Oz.. when we grow up, let's be together!"

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"Oz-kun, look~! Ada's hair is messy now~! Adorable~"

You always looked after his little sister, Ada, which made him want you to join his family. You were the one who provided more warmth in their life.

Everytime you'd play with either Gil or Ada, he'd secretly get jealous about their attention. He chose to not to disturb as he watched you with fascination towards your smile.

Everytime you smile, his fallen apart heart feels like it was mended gently. As if there was no problems about his life.

But did he even knew your problems, he once thought to himself. Never had he thought that he was completely correct.

Days of your absence was when he felt empty, even with Gil and Ada. He started to notice you didn't come for a week.

He visited your house, sneaking into your room as quietly as possible.

There he noticed, he was way too late. You were gone in the worst way possible.

The house you lived in was completely empty, as if no one lived there in the first place. It was spotless, which was strange due to the former strange crayon drawings you've always put up on your walls.

He couldn't save you.

"(Y/N).."

He whimpered out, feeling as if every colour was drained out of him.

Where has those days gone? Were they all just temporary memories for you?

He started to mentally slap himself, knowing you weren't that kind of person. For this world is wide.

He knew that he'll see you again, even when you spoke no goodbye. That day when he'll see you, he swears to abyss, he'll be the one to save you.

That was his resolve.