"I told you right? It's on me." Kazutora states, carefully holding two slightly burning hot bowls of lucious and appetizing yakisoba.
"It's my treat for you, okay? Don't worry about it." He added, deliberately taking and occupying the seat just right beside you. "Mmm, if you insist." You slightly nod.
"Here." Kazutora handed you a bowl of the luscious looking bowl of yakisoba, its palatable and scrumptious smell filing your area with its scent. "Careful, it's hot." Kazutora said, a small smile reaching up towards the ends of his lips.
"Thank you." You thank Kazutora, a smile deliberately finding its way up towards your face in return. "Nothing to thank me for, I'm your senpai, after all." He said, his gaze shifting towards the bowl of lucious yakisoba.
However, as he looked at the bowl of noodles on his hands, he looked quite grim and empty. A small frown slightly touching his face as he silently stared at the yakisoba on his hands.
'First, the dorayaki. And now...yakisoba?' You thought so, your gaze steady and still as you continuously stare at his motionless and silent frail looking figure. "Hey, Kazutora?"
"Hm?" Kazutora deliberately and blithely brought his head up towards you, his grim and empty gaze now replaced with his usual small smile. "What's wrong (Y/n)?" Kazutora queried, his gaze looking back and forth from your (e/c) eyes and towards your bowl of yakisoba.
"Is it too hot?" Kazutora queried once more, his gaze questioningly starting at you as he asked. "Too hot?" You repeated after a few words of his.
"Your yakisoba." Kazutora pointed his index finger towards your untouched bowl of scrumptious yakisoba. "Is your yakisoba too hot?"
"Oh, you mean this?" You say, glancing at the lovely bowl of noodles on your hands. "No, it's fine. I just...spaced out." You slightly smiled, facing down towards your luscious looking yakisoba as you gently grabbed the pair of chopsticks from your bowl of noodles.
"Thank you for the meal."
You blow onto the hot noodles that hung down from your chopsticks, carefully consuming your bowl of scrumptious yakisoba.
"Shouldn't you eat yours too, Kazutora?" You query him, staring at Kazutora's nicely detailed sandy eyes. "It'll get cold if you don't finish it soon." You added.
"Hm?" Kazutora shifted his gaze towards you, his sandy colored eyes wandering steadily towards the delicate skin of your lower cheek.
A small little laugh brushing past his lips as he leaned a tad bit closer towards your nicely portrayed face. "Hold on."
"H-huh? Is there something wrong, Kazutora?"
"Don't worry."
He said, a small genuine and gentle smile spreading across Kazutora's lips as he brought his handkerchief towards your lower cheek, gently rubbing and tapping the soft fleecy cloth onto your delicate skin. "Wait a sec, okay?"
You merely nod, your brightly gleaming (e/c) eyes wandering aimlessly towards Kazutora's endearing face and up towards his gaze as he steadily continuously focused onto brushing the soft cloth on your lower cheek.
"There."
"Huh?"
"You're all good now."
Kazutora smiles at you once more, his gaze heading back towards his hot and luscious bowl of yakisoba on his hands. "You're pretty clumsy on food, huh." He says, a small little chuckle lightly pouring down his lips as he spoke.
"Wait. You mean..?" You point your index finger towards your lower cheek as you query. "Hm? Yeah, just a little." Kazutora said, reassuring you as to let you know you didn't need to get flustered by it. After all, he found the tinge of clumsiness in you aimlessly cute.
"Thanks." You say, a slight shade of red brushing softly onto your delicate cheeks. Kazutora simply smiled once more, now fully and carefully digging into his luscious yakisoba.
As soon as Kazutora had finished and consumed his scrumptious bowl of noodles, he placed his bowl beside yours, gazing up towards the dark night sky that held no bright stars and had nothing but mere darkness.
And he looked just exactly like the dim and dark blue sky. The look of emptiness and the look of loneliness.
There was nothing in his sandy colored eyes but darkness. And just by looking at him, there's definitely no way you could ignore the sadness in his eyes.
Even if he might be a delinquent, even if he gets violent, or even if he loses his sanity--you would find a way to help Kazutora and his broken soul. He needs something and you'd surely and happily oblige.
"Kazutora, is there something bothering you?" You query him, your gaze steadily glancing towards his delineate figure that stared aimlessly at the dark night sky.
"Hm? Why do you ask?" Kazutora queried, his gaze unwavering as he remained to stare deeply at the sky right above him.
"Just curious." You say. "I mean, if you're going break my legs for asking you that, then of course you don't have to tell me a thing!" You added.
Obliviously slipping out a phrase that you didn't mean to mention, you swiftly feel your cheeks heat up from embarrassment.
'Crap, he's going to break my legs like his kouhai's for sure.' You feel your sweat drop down slowly onto your cheeks as you slightly avert your gaze away from his sitting figure."
However, to your unwitting presumptions, a sound of stifled laughs came rushing down Kazutora's lips as he smiled.
"Haha, why would I do something like that to a little lady like you?" Kazutora continues to slightly laugh by your words as he brought his breath taking gaze towards yours.
"Don't worry."
Kazutora said, a small smile spreading swiftly across his lips as he simply gave you a closed eyed smile that was plastered onto his delicately portrayed face.
"And about your question. Hm, nothing's bothering me at all." Kazutora states, his eyelids lifting its way up to see your delicately delineate face that stood still in front of him.
"Oh really?" You say, tilting your head slightly towards the edge of your shoulder as you stare profoundly onto Kazutora's fixated gaze on yours.
"If that's the case then, if you have anything bothering you..."
"...as your underclassman, if you ever you're carrying such a heavy burden..."
"I want you to let me carry that burden with you, okay?"
You smile. A touch of eagerness and dignity spreading across your smiling state as both you and Kazutora silently glanced at each others define and steady gazes, your smile hoping to reach the broken soul that Kazutora desperately held tightly within him.
"Even if that burden weighs heavily on you, as long as I'm here to carry it with you...I'll make sure that you'll never have to carry that devastating pain that holds you captive all alone."
"Even if a few burdens come running back to you again and again, even if lasts an eternity and even if it takes forever, I'll continue carrying them with you."
"Got it?"
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