have you ever thought about me while walking down the school halls? clearly hypothetically of course..!!! i've thought about the way you scolded first years in spanish.. it was beautiful to listen to. sure,, you might've been coming over a little rude but the language flowed so well and the words rolled off your tongue as if you never spoke anything else.
i think i remember the one time we had to introduce us in class and you've stated your mother was hispanic.
why was she hispanic? you know roots don't fade away this easily. promise me you'll speak spanish every single day. it's something you carry within yourself, something you can't just slip away from yourself and expect it to fade away. please continue mesmerizing people.
i wish i never intended on handing you this over, why am i writing this at 3 am just to know you'll probably laugh about it anyway?
i'd love to hear your laugh, reading this.
-yours,
y/n
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poem freak - iwaizumi h.
Fanfic✎｡˚ᝰ hajime x reader "poem freak" 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽𝗅𝗒, 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗆𝗌, 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺...
