My One Regret

You've always loved Kiku Honda from the very beginning, and everyone in school knew that. The thoughts of his sweet kisses and cuddles engulfed your brain.

One day, you couldn't contain your feelings anymore. Everything about him was perfect. You just had to have him for yourself.

After that, you decided on Friday night to confess to him under the Sakura tree. What will happen after that?

[WARNING: Contains angst and some implied America/Alfred F. Jones x reader]