Ayano's POV
Hugging Osana felt like heaven on earth. The sakura trees were a beautiful pink, the grass has never looked so green, the sky was a vivid blue. I could smell that wonderful citrus shampoo again in her long, lushious hair and her skin was soft. Everything was so beautiful in Osana's arms.
At this point, I was convinced that she was an angel sent down from heaven! I wanted to kiss her so badly. The love of my life was already in my arms. It was so tempting.
But it all ended when we had to make our way back to class. I still kept my arm wrapped around her shoulders so that I could still experience that rush of color and joy as we walked. We didn't part until we sat down at our desks. And with that the grey started to cloud the corners of the room once again.
But she was still shining. She kept that cold, grey world at bay and allowed me to live in a warm, colorful world when she was around.
Osana...if only you knew how much I love you.
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Fake Love
FanfictionAyano and Osana both act like they have feelings for the same guy when the reality is they share an undying love for each other. Truthfully, Osana has never felt any romantic feelings toward her childhood friend or any boy ever and Ayano didn't fall...
