FOR GOD SAKE KITA SHINSUKE! || KITA SHINSUKE [COMPLETED]

44: she's ours

    Fixing her bag strap over her shoulder, she opened the discussion room's door where her mentor mentee class session held. As she opened, her heart warmth by the sight of Kita slept soundly with his head landed on the table, facing the door. Hence, she could see how soft he looks like when he was sleeping. His folded arms were being his pillow. Silently entered the room, she closed the door without making any noises.

    She walked towards her usual place, across of where Kita wasㅡappearently the table he put his head on, was the same table of Ayumu'sㅡ putting her bag on the chair next to her, taking her seat, she also laid her head on the table, onto her folded arms, mirrored Kita's posture. Her lips stretched to a small smile, admiring how adoreble Kita was whenever he was sleeping. His bright skin, his long lashes, his cute nose, his lips, everything about him were perfect.

     Ayumu reached out her hand to caress Kita's black tip fringe. Slightly, her finger would brush softly against Kita's forehead. Ayumu would instantly paused whenever she saw Kita frowned in his sleep, perhaps because of her touch. Then, she traced her index finger, over Kita's eyes brows, move to his nose bridge and too his apple cheeks bones. She felt like a creepy girl right now, doing sort of things but Kita was his boyfriend now right?

    Retreating her hand, Ayumu took out her phone from her bag, while making sure her movement was quiet as a mice. Switching on the phone, she went straight for camera. This moment should never get slide without a picture or more pictures. Adorable Kita's pictures needed to be taken.

     Then, she captured one picture which she secretly yet instantly flinched and cussed inside her brain for not putting her phone to silent mood. A second afther thar, Kita awake and that surprising Ayumu....she just surprised for a second though. Next second, she just acted like nothing happened. Kita opened one of his eyes, looking at her. His head still laid down. As he spoke, his voice was hoarse and husky.

  "What are yer doing, Miya?"
     
    Ayumu innocently smiled and put her head back down on the table, like the position she had earlier.

    "Fishing, I guess. I got a good catch tho. Wanna see?" She said and turned her phone screen towards Kita where he instantly frowning deeper. The picture of him sleeping.

   "Delete it." He croaked out.
   "Why? Its good tho." Ayumu turned her phone on her way again, examined Kita's picture.
   "Ya have a ton of my pictures already." Kita said.
   "Yeah. Then, let's make this as one of the collection." She smiled,  winking at him playfully.

   Kita could only rolled his eyes internally.

   "Don't act like ya don't ve mine in yer camera roll." Ayumu said, side glancing Kita which took his focus. "Ya think I don't know my brothers being my pictures dealer to ya?"

   Seem like he got caught but there was no surprise expression cascaded on his face. He placed his head properly on his folded arm, looking at her. Ayumu had her eyesbrows up as she still had her eyes on him, waiting for his words.

    "I didn't ask for it tho. They willingly give it to me." Kita said.
    "Yeah?"
    "Hm."
    " Sure then." Ayumu shrugged it off, returning her eyes on her phone screen, observing Kita's picture that she took just now. As she observed the picture, she zoomed in at Kita's lashes.

   "Did ya know that ya have a pair of pretty lashes?" She showed her phone screen to him. " Wanna exchange with mine?"

    There was a playful grin settled on her lips but not longer it stayed, Kita flicked her forehead. "Stop talking nonsense." He said, sitting upstaright on his chair and stretched his limbs. How Ayumu hoped he wear his jersey now instead his school uniform so she could have chance to witnessing his flexing arms.