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"You're literally the worst driver in the world, how are you supposed to teach me?" I poked at him, giggling at his words. He smiled back while I turn on the ignition, letting the engine roar out loud.

"Do you trust me?" His thumb caresses my hand rested on the clutch. I nodded at the chocolate haired boy, his smile widening just for me. He started to shift the stick to reverse, the car slowly moving backwards, making me panic and slam the break. "Easy, y/n. Don't break my car!"

"Sorry, Tooru. I'm just scared." I took a deep breath, backing out the driveway carefully. My hands clammed and tightened around the steering wheel as I started to speed up to the empty country road. The day was clear, not a single cloud in sight yet the sun didn't beam high to cause a harsh burn on my skin. My breaths started pick up, pressing onto the gas pedal, accelerating the car just 15 kilometers from the speed limit. Tooru instinctively placed his hand on mine, rubbing the crevice between my thumb and finger, helping to calm me down.

"y/n, take the next exit, we're almost there, you're doing great" he instructs while squeezing my hands that gripped the steering wheel. Taking off my hand to signal felt impossible, making me jolt in terror turning on the turn signal to take the exit. We wander into a rocky terrain, leading to a lake with two mountains bordering it. Water sky blue and clear and the beach empty like it has always been. Even though this was still part of the suburban area, it was deserted and hidden, only letting those curious enough to discover it.

The car slowly came to a halt, putting it on break and exhaling deeply. "At least we didn't die" He jokes making me poke his sides as he squeals loudly. We head down on the beach, laying the red blanket on the sand and dropping the basket on the middle. "Gotta say, y/n, I am a great teacher, look at me instructing you to arrive at our destination safely." He unravels an onigiri, taking a small bite while I look at him weirdly.

"You said one- you know what never mind!" Huffing at him, facing the other way to drink my tea. He laughs at my childlikeness, coming up to me and tackling me down while his lips wandered around my cheek. He giggles as he pins me on the sand, continuously kissing around my face. "T-tooru stop!" I try to get out only for it to be buried in my laughter.

"No! This is your reward for being so good! A million kisses for the prettiest girl in the world" He continues to give me small pecks, excluding my lips. We weren't together though this was normal. Well to us at least. Normal childhood friends don't spontaneously kiss all over their friend's face. But after 16 long years with each other, it was just another thing that we is a friendly. But just because he thinks it is, doesn't mean I do as well. I liked him a lot. And finding out about my feelings for him was excruciatingly painful. Meaning I found out after he told me about his first girlfriend, Rin at the last month of primary school.

He pulls back from me, sitting me up again, squatting in front of me. "Promise me something y/n" He breathes deeply before continuing. "When we're both 25 and still single, we'll marry each other" Smiling at the ground as he spoke. His pinky out for me to take. "Promise, Tooru"

"Promise, y/n" He stares into my eyes for a long time, feeling the time stop around us while leaning into each other. I felt his lips hover over mine, his hand cupping my cheek and his head tilted to the right. Our lips touch softly, even if it only lasted seconds, it felt magical. Not like the cliché sparks in the sky. More like the beauty of nature hitting you quickly yet slow enough for you to take it all in. He rested his forehead on mine, staring into my eyes with his sparkled ones. "Wow." I smile at him, placing my hand on his cheek, rubbing my thumb against his skin. "I think I just fell in love with you" he whispers against my lips, millimeters apart from each other.

"Well you're in luck because I love you too" replying to him, my smile wide as his. Contented, he presses his lips against mine again. His moves were slow and passionate, careful not to push too far. He slowly lays me down on the blanket before pulling away, only letting our noses touch.

"I take it this makes you mine?" He mutters under his breath. I could count all of his long lashes as I felt them brush over my skin.

"Let's not go that far yet"

A/N: stream driver's license by olivia rodrigo. i may or may not have listened to it for 48 consecutive hours. yes it is literally engraved in my head 

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