Forever | Kazutora Hanemiya x Reader

05

WHY AREN'T THERE ANY KAZUTORA FICS? :((

As the gentle blow of wind passed by into your room through the casually opened window, you steadily stare cautiously onto the screen on your phone.

It was as of you were waiting for something to pop out onto your screen. And in fact, that was the case. "What the hell? The festival isn't even today, what am I even waiting for."

You dreadfully tell yourself, a small lungful of air being exhaled from your mouth. As soon as you bring yourself to sigh, you lazily sink down onto your bed with its fluffy sheets. "We just exchanged earlier and it's not like we're close or anything, so why would I expect a message from him."

By the mere thought of it, you abruptly feel your cheeks slightly turn delicately warm from your self-consciousness.

As soon as you had noticed your embarrassment, you slowly covered your slightly flushed face in between your fleecy and fuzzy blanket sheets, slowly drifting off to a good night's sleep.

|05|

You came back home from school, quickly running into your room and hurriedly rummaging through your closet to find a kimono. "Wait. Why do I even need to look for something to wear now? The festival's still tomorrow. But..."

You silently stare at your now rummaged closet, a bunch of clothes scattered in the closet as you stare at a kimono that you could possibly wear for the festival which would be held tomorrow. "I mean, it's not like I'm excited to go to the festival because I'm going with someone or something."

You mutter quietly to yourself, your warm and delicate face unknowingly tainting itself red as you grab the randomly chosen kimono form your closet to place it separately form your other clothing. "I just want to prepare something to wear, that's all."

"Yeah. That's definitely the reason."

You force an answer for yourself as you head towards your bed to burry your delicately portrayed face into your soft and fleecy bed sheets once again, awaiting for the next day to hurriedly come.

"I hope that's the reason why."

|05|

The night was dull and dark yet full of brimming bright lights from the amusingly held festival. Despite how dark the night can be, it was easily deluged by the bright lights of the festival. It was as if no dark could consume the bright lights that filled in the lonely dark night.

The festival was the same as ever, dark yet bright and everyone remains to enjoy themselves.

"Now, where was that place..." You silently question yourself, your hands neatly kept to the edge of your back as you went looking for the place where both you and Kazutora would firstly see each other.

"(Y/n)! Over here!"

Kazutora, who you called out to you was waving his hand slightly towards your direction. As soon as your eyes caught itself onto him, you did the same thing and slighty waved your hand towards Kazutora.

"Senpa--I mean, Kazutora." You say. "Hm?" Kazutora questionly hums underneath his breath as he shifts his endearing gaze towards yours.

"You're quite early." You say, gradually lifting your finger towards your cheeks, slightly scratching the subtle skin of your cheek.

"Oh? I should be asking you the same thing. Didn't you come too early as well?" Kazutora says, an appreciative and a much obliged smile finding its way towards his nicely elegant lips.

"Well, yes. But still, you came earlier." You state, a somewhat remorseful tone audible for Kazutora to hear as you speak. "Did you wait for long?" You query him, an anxious and concerned pair of (e/c) eyes, wandering through Kazutora.

"W-what's with that face?" Kazutora querys, a drop of sweat slowly running down his subtle cheeks. "You must've stood here for long. You didn't have to come here early, you know." You say as you roam your eyes around the area to find a seat for Kazutora.

"Do you want to sit for a while before we start going around?" You shift your gaze back towards Kazutora and query him. However, before Kazutora could speak, you gently and abruptly bring your fingers to take a hold of his slender and delicate wrist.

"Here, I found a seat." You slightly tugged him as your hands remained steady and still onto Kazutora's wrist. "(Y/n)." Kazutora calls out. "Yeah?" You questionly mumble underneath your shallow breath.

"It's fine (Y/n), I came here earlier because I wanted to. Don't worry about it, okay?" Kazutora states, a small appreciative smile thoroughly finding it's decent way onto his lips as he says. You come to a stop, shifting your entire gaze towrads Kazutora. "Yeah, but still..."

"(Y/n), let's go." Kazutora tilted his head with a nicely put smile, his other hand lifting its way up towards you. "Here." Kazutora deliberately hands you his flat and open plam, awaiting for you to gently place your hand on his.

"Eh? W-what?" You look at the open and wide hand that Kazutora had brought in front of you as you release the nicely and delicate yet slender wrist of his, fixating your gaze towards him.

"Go on, take it." Kazutora said, a soft and gentle pair of sandy eyes gleaming and thoroughly gazing right through yours.

"It'll be bad if I loose sight of you." He naturally lets out a stifled laugh, his eyes shutting close as he gave you a wide smile. "Come on."

You stare at the his endearing and friendly portrayed face in front of you and stare back towards his delicately detailed hand.

Slowly and eventually, you place your subtle hands on top of Kazutora's delicate ones.

'He has such...soft hands.'

You head silently brimmed with pouring phrases of thoughts as you feel Kazutora gently grasp your subtle hands into his.

"Hm? Something wrong?" Kazutora queries, his gaze remaining at your simple figure as he asks. "Nothing." You reply, your gaze heading towards a certain food stand. 'They're selling dorayaki and yakisoba there.' 

You look towards the luscious and tasty looking food on the other side as your stomach starts muttering a bunch of grumbles from hunger.

"Oh. You wanna grab something to eat?" Kazutora querys, his delineated endearing face slightly leaning onto yours with the same breath taking pair of eyes and smile.

"Y-yeah, kind of."

"Let's go then." Kazutora says, a contented and genuine smile taking its place onto his lips as he gently pulled you hand by hand towards the food stands.

"Don't let go, okay?"

"Y-yeah."

For some apparent reason, a unanticipated blissful grin unknowingly crept all the way up towards your lips and you just didn't know why.

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