𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙬𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙢 | 𝘬. 𝘬𝘰𝘻𝘶𝘮𝘦 [HIATUS]

𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐳𝐞 | 𝒸𝒶𝒸𝓉𝓊𝓈

⚠️FOUL LANGUAGE WARNING⚠️

『𝓬𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓼』
❝ardent love❞

It has been almost two months since Y/N and Takeshi started dating. Their first week was turbulent, news traveled fast and ridiculous rumors sprouted. Lucky for Y/N, her cousins and friends quickly shut people's mouths, and those rumors never reached her ears.

After two weeks, things settled down and people started minding their own businesses, already forgetting the spectacle that nearly transpired. Their relationship was nearing stability, they'd go on cafe dates once a week and Takeshi invited her to an amusement park once. Then, another two weeks passed. Y/N became busier by the day, after all, the National Cultural Festival is approaching.

The theater club started their daily rehearsals during after-class hours. In one of their practices, Takeshi decides to watch them, leaning on the entrance of the auditorium. Y/N doesn't notice his presence, her back facing the guy and preoccupied with what she's working on.

"Iwamoto-kun!" she calls out to Shinji, motioning him to come closer. Shinji obliges, unaware of the intense glares Takeshi has been shooting at him. "We might need ta polish this 'ere," Y/N points to a portion of the music, playing it for the guy to hear the rough parts. Shinji nods, fishing his phone out of his pocket and typing notes of what she just said, "Is that all?"

"Yup! Once this bit is done, we can start practicin' the productions," she smiles, her eyes catching the sight of Takeshi at the entrance. She waves, to which the guy returns, and excuses herself, skipping towards him.

After spending a lot of time with Takeshi, Y/N has grown quite fond of his company. Especially when they go out for study dates in cafes. Those memories were part of her treasured moments, cherishing them whenever she'd remember.

"Ya don't have practice today?" she asks, stopping in front of the guy. Takeshi lightly smiles, although it doesn't reach his eyes, "It's fine. I can't go ta Tokyo ta watch ya so I wanna see ya practice." Y/N hums in understanding and Shiori calls for her attention, telling her it's her scene. "I hafta go, it's time fer my scene," she squeezes his hand before walking to the stage. Takeshi begins observing the stage, mostly her interactions with the other members during the scene.