Saiki's yellow

∩^ω^∩ Valentines Special ∩^ω^∩

Don't worry this does not reveal any spoilers for the actual fanfic. <3

Saiki~
I woke up to a bright morning sun projecting through my window. Delicate pink petals glided down the sunrise. Their sharp, opaque silhouettes contrasted from the blurry gradient that the sky projected as. I lay there in my bed tranquilly and turned over and hugged Satou. The previous few days we had arranged a platonic date and we pretended that we were dating. We called each other cheesy names like "Sunshine" or "Sweet Pumpkin" and giggled cutely afterwards. Finally the day had arrived, the 14th of February aka Valentines Day.

My parents had arranged a holiday for themselves abroad for today's special day, which, to be honest, I was very glad about. They didn't know that Satou was here but I really didn't care. As long as he was here, I was ecstatic. Around 4-ish this morning, while he was deeply sleeping like the god he is, I set out a "romantic" table with flowers and a Kawaii heart table cloth which had a subtle gloss to it. I had suddenly realised and comprehend that this was a platonic date so I had to add a note say, "I love u best FRIEND" I didn't want to make the impression that I was trying to hard so I left it and stealthily snuck back into my illegally comfy bed.

Not in a creepy way, I watched him sleep. He rested like a baby: he lay there so serene and deadly silent. Gradually, his eyes fluttered open and he chucked instantly, "How long have you been watching me Saiki?" I blushed up in embarrassment and came back to reality. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing could come out but an audible sigh. He patted my head and announced, "There there my cheeky, sweet, cream pie pumpkin cake." And he grabbed my hand in an aggressive but relaxing way. When we had arrived downstairs, abruptly, he hesitated and stared at my arrangement. Still clutching my hand, hi turned and faced me. I almost felt the need to save his jaw from hitting the floor. He stuttered but only gibberish fell out. He ran to the table to see pink heart shaped pancakes that I had pre made. Violently, Hiroshi scoffed them all in his mouth as if someone was going to steal them.

We got dressed in each other's favourite clothes: I wore his favourite and he wore mine. We left the house and got on the bus to get to the nearest shopping centre. I didn't really care that this would be almost physical torture as we were probably just going to go to the local park or a cafe. We timidly held hands as if we were official and tried to be confident. The day passed like minutes and before we knows it the sun was setting. I thought this would be the time where we would say goodbye and reunite at school after the weekend. But I was wrong.

He handed me a cheesy, heart covered blind fold and wrapped it gently around my eyes. I could've effortlessly used my torturous abilities to navigate where I was being led but I hadn't had a surprise since... I can't even remember. I wanted to treat myself-

He ripped of the blindfold and we were in an isolated luxurious field. We had been gifted a flawless view of the setting sun. How did he knew that this is what I had always dreamed of? The sky was a mixture of multiple yellows, oranges and pinks. I stared into his shimmering, emerald eyes and he gazed into the pure, painted clouds. He revolves his head towards me and leaned closer to me. Our lips we millimetre away from touching, "Maybe we shouldn't be just friends after all..." he whispered, closing the gap between us. I internally gasped and my heart stopped with time. He nudged me down and so we were just laying there, kissing in a field. His lips we like pillows. They were soft like silicone, in a good way. He stopped for a breathe but I didn't get a chance to breath: he was already back where he was. He dived in for a hug then lightly placed his hand and rubbed my flustered cheek.

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! Sorry if this was kid of cheesy ¡
! Happy Valentine's Day ¡