7 Minutes In Heaven : Fubuki Shirou

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Taking part of a game called '7 minutes in heaven' meant that you were about to get locked in a room with another person that you might or might not know. And that was exactly what happened.

You were pushed into a room that soon turned dark just before you could get a chance to look at your surroundings and check who your partner in this game was.

"Are you okay?" Speaking of which, a voice that was unmistakable to you asked in concern, making you turn your head to face the direction it came from.

"Yes, I'm okay. Thank you, Fubuki." You answered a bit shyly as you lowered your eyes to look at the ground, as if avoiding his stare that peered through the darkness.

"So, how's your day going?" You tried to sound as normal as you could and start a typical conversation with the white-haired boy who moved closer to you.

"It's going great, it's actually getting greater. What about yours?" You paused to repeat what he had just said in your mind. What does he mean by it's getting greater? Your mind asked itself, before speaking your answer.

"It's going well." And with that reply, silence filled the air as both of you tried to think of topics to talk about.

"I bet that practicing is getting intense day by day, right?" You asked, believing that it was a good topic to erase the awkwardness.

"Indeed. As you have seen through our trainings, Kudou-Kantoku has been giving us more difficult time than before to improve our skills. And that's to be expected since we are one match ahead to get to the FFI." Fubuki explained, you nodded in agreement.

"I still hope you don't overwork yourself, Fubuki. I'm certain you're going to do great!" You said with a hint of concern yet a joyful tone. Fubuki fell into a state of silence as he stared through the darkness into what he assumed to be your figure, all while thinking about how cute you sounded as you encouraged him.

He let a soft smile paint on his face as he attempted to put his hand on the ground. Without the knowledge that you had already had your hand placed on the ground next to him as well. Thus, your hands made contact which alerted both of you. Small gasps left both of your mouths as you gazed at each other as if the darkness surrounding the world around you vanished into clear light.

Fubuki decided to look away due to embarrassment, not taking his hand off however. You, in the other hand, were blushing as small butterflies tickled your stomach.

"(Y/n), can I ask you something?" Fubuki suddenly asked.

"Yes." You answered after that you remembered that he couldn't see you nod.

"Do you feel any sort of feelings for... Anybody?" Fubuki asked awkwardly and with a low voice, as if afraid from being heard.

"Y-Yes, I do." You answered, feeling shy all of a sudden.

"May I know who this person might be?" Fubuki asked, you were surprised how his voice was steady and straight while yours was shy and stuttering.

"Y-You." You replied as you shut your eyes, the grip in your hand tightened as a sigh of relief left Fubuki's lips.

"Thank God, I was worried for a second. I do have feelings for you too, for the record." Fubuki said with a smile.

"Time's up!" You both were suddenly interrupted by the voice of Haruna as the dark room turned bright, blinding your sights.

"Are those hands that you are holding?" Haruna asked with a smirk as she caught the view of your hands holding. The two of you blushed as you took your hands away out of shyness.

"Haruna!" Aki whisper-shouted as she noticed your reaction.

"Let's go." Fubuki suggested as his hand extended itself, waiting for your own to grab it. As if forgetting the previous embrasement from holding-hands in public, you ignored the eyes on you as you grabbed the hand of your, then official, boyfriend as you both walked out the room, leaving space to the next people's turn.

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