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"To make you smile"
The cherry blossoms of Inazuma, eternally blooming under the spring-like season, was a beautiful scene, a landscape equivalent to calm waters. The green of the grass, the pink of the trees, and the blue of the sky; despite its beauty, the state of Inazuma was far too dangerous for watch the petals fall.
Y/n walks through the fields, mindlessly wandering, while deep in thought, mind wondering, as the small crunch of grass underneath each step lays a steady rhythm. Their brows were furrowed, eyes clouded, lips frowning in distraught. Like many of their fellow Inazumans, the recent Vision Hunt Decree had become a burden, and being part of the Resistance group, life wasn't as easy as it was before.
Y/n was one of the many people who rebels against the Raiden Shogun. Along with that, they once had ties with the political side of Inazuma, now severed as they rebelled against their ideals.
Eternity... a utopia only in the eyes of their archon.
Nowadays, all they ever knew was fighting for their dreams, their ambitions. After all, that was how their hands clasped the warm vision that became part of them. Y/n softly sighed, letting the source of their elemental strength dangle from their attire.
To win the war against their own archon is their desire, a desire that could light up a candle or three if it materializes in front of them. And Y/n was very certain that it, too, is the desires of the whole resistance group.
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In the midst of their wandering, their thoughts were soon broken by the call of their name.
Looking back, their eyes locked onto eyes of beautiful blue. Before them was Gourou... the one who have supported them through the rebellion, and a friend since old times.
"You looked deep in thought," Gourou started, jogging up to them, hands locked together. The feeling of glove-to-glove, his adoring smile being the sun in the darkest times such as this. "Yeah... I guess I've been thinking a lot of things."
Gourou looked at the droopiness of their eyes, the small frown on their face, and the gloom of their figure. Back in the days, those lips would curl to a smile, and the way they would be flustered in everything he did was immaculate, especially when he'd lick away the icing in that one date, or how he'd kiss their faces lovingly. Those days (hehe napkin), their eyes would shine and shimmer, be it under the sun or moon.
What could he do to make them smile?
Gourou then sat, making sure he does not sit on his tail before ushering Y/n to sit with him. "Come on! Sit with me," he said, patting the patch of grass next to him. When Y/n did, he patted his lap. "Lay your head here."
Y/n looked at Gourou, eyes widened. "Come on! We do this all the time, so put your head on my lap." Hesitantly, Y/n followed his order, looking up to his face with a light red on their cheeks.
"So I can do this..."
Gourou started to play with their hair, soothing out the tangles while staring lovingly at them. The way his lips curled upwards to a smile, and how his tail whooshes in joy; everything had made Y/n forget about their worries, even for a second. Though Y/n felt happy, they also felt flustered about his actions, but they let them as he pleases.
"Gourou?"
"Let me do this for you," Gourou said, his other hand holding theirs, drinking in every texture, the rough callousness of their hand from vigorous training. The way he looks against the daylight with petals flying and about, everything just made him look very, very handsome. Enamored, Y/n caresses his cheeks, moving to pet him adoringly. He chuckles, in response, a blush on his cheeks.
"I love you so much..." He whispered bringing their hand to his lips, kissing them softly, like that of a fluttering butterfly. "Up until today, my love never fades," whispered the male as he looks at his lover, smiling nostalgically. "W-where's all this coming from?" Gourou chuckled at their expression, like that of a gaping seal. "From the bottom of my heart, of course." Y/n felt him place his hand on his warm cheeks, a warm sensation spreading through your palms. He was equally as flustered as they are. "That's too cheesy." "Aw, I thought you liked it when I'm romantic?" The two giggled at their conversation. Secretly, Gourou felt joy, just from their laughs. It hit him that he was deprived of their every sounds.
"Sometimes I just want to hold you in my arms and forget the world right here and there, but..." Y/n shushed the male as they sat up, reaching his lips to seal a kiss.
Gourou kisses back, cradling their head, admiring the way their lips moves in sync with his.
He playfully bites their lower lip, snickering when Y/n pulled away, flustered. Before they could hide their face in embarrassment, Gourou laughed, taking their hands and putting them his shoulders. "Don't be shy now."
Now their position was him, elbow propped while the other hand lays on their cheek as their hands were wrapped around his neck. His breath fans their face, and he whispered, grinning happily.
