Just... read.... Universe: Beyblade burst Type: Character x reader About: Loss He was on the very verge of tears. Stunned, angry and upset, the yellow haired boy ran away from the shocking scene, with his broken bey in hand. He ignored the repeated calls of his name as he lost the battle not to cry... "Dread Phenoix wins with a burst finish! Phi wins!" the referee called. Free stood, unable to move. He was paralyzed with shock. Shaking, he slowly bent over to pick up the parts of what was once Geist Fafnir. "Fafnir..." he whispered, not daring to believe what was before his eyes. Valt rushed to his side, and started shouting at Phi, absoultely furious at what happened to his friend. But Free was not paying attention to what Valt was saying. An intense cocktail of emotions overwhelmed him with a heady high of grief, anger and shock. He turned and ran away, tears, like beads from a broken necklace pouring from his eyes. He rushed through the crowds of people, ignoring their calls and comments. Free ran towards the forest, not noticing that a (h/c) haired girl was following him. He climbed onto onto a tree, wiping his tear stained face on his tank top. Not knowing it, he slipped into a state of sleep, and his hand relaxed, causing the pieces to clatter to the floor. He slept in the silence of the forest for 2 long hours, until the crunching of leaves woke him up. A deer climbed out of the bushes, a (h/c) haired girl beside it. "Free? Are... are you okay...?" She asked, looking up at him. Free awoke with a jolt, looking around furtively before seeing the girl. Free's face turned red as a tomato. He had liked this girl since 2 weeks ago, when she joined BC Sol as a member of the cultivation unit. But he did not seem to remember what happened a few hours ago. "Why am I here?" He said, turning towards the girl. She wrung her hands anxiously, wondering if she should tell him what happened. "Er... about that battle... do you even remember?" She said, gesturing to the pieces that fell from Free's hand onto the floor. Horrible memories from the battle replayed in his mind, and his look darkened. He mumbled, "Oh. Oh, that.... battle. Who are you?" The girl made eye contact with Free and she stammered, "(Y/N) (L/N). Sorry... for having to remind you... of... that." Free forced a smile and lied, "Its ok. Ive gotten over it...." (Y/N) and Free stood for an awkward moment in the trees. "Er... thats great? Youve gotten over it so fast? I... guess I'll leave now?" she said in a quizzical tone. Free jumped down from the tree and said with a cracking voice , "Wait! Wh-why are you leaving?" The girl shuffled uneasily, fidgeting here and there, seemingly blushing a little. "Well... the only reason I came here was to help you get over it. So.. since you've already gotten over it, Im not needed! So I will leave..." she explained, turning away. "No - wait..." Free wavered, pulling on (Y/N)'s arm. Suddenly, Free started crying again, shocking (Y/N). " Please don't leave... it was a lie... I haven't gotten over it..." he choked, hugging (Y/N) tight and crying hard into her shoulder. She stood there, stupefied. One second he was all smiley and the next he was crying nonstop. (Y/N) hugged him back, whispering repeatedly to calm down in his ear.
