° . * ✭ mitsuya takashi / hanagaki takemichi
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↳ hanagaki takemichi has been
crushing over mitsuya takashi. an
aspiring fashion designer .
while he's crushing over him, the
boy's crushing over someone too.
takemich...
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p a g e o n e [√] # 1 : CELESTE
SHIBA YUZUHA.she's the type of girl mitsuya likes. caring and energetic. but sometimes she can be calm, low key, collected, and responsible. she knows how to defend herself. that's what fascinated him.
"tsk tsk tsk. you can only dream, my darling takemichi. you can only dream." yamagishi says, clicking his tongue, "is this that 'i fell in love with my best friend' kind of shit?"
"i...don't care." takemichi states, shifting his eyes away from the sweet sight; yuzuha's brothers trying to push mitsuya towards yuzuha's table. the girl looked like she was waiting for the lilac haired male to approach her by himself as she would glance up from her book to gesture the boy to sit beside her.
just then, he felt a finger tap his chin, "yeah. that longing look on your face proves that you do not care AT ALL." atsushi said sarcastically, which made the blond to roll his eyes shrewishly.
his eyes snapped back to where he stared at earlier. he felt a pang when the lilac haired boy that he's been crushing on was now sitting beside his own crush.
even from afar, he could see the hearts beneath lavender irises. oh how he wished it was him the boy was staring at with love eyes.
yamagish's finger snap in front of his face pulled him back to reality; the reality where he's in a one sided crush and mitsuya doesn't like him back, "hm! stop staring! we dun wanna comfort your sorry ass if you get rejected. that's a hassle!"
"F.O. na this." takuya blurts out, looking at where takemichi was staring at not long ago, "they click together."
"you're rubbing salt in the wound." makoto snorts, followed by the loud slurping of his milk box.
"true though. no offense but they look cute." atsushi joins the crew, deliberately annoying the blond, smirking cheekily.
"no offense but offensive. yeah nice try, sendo." takemichi once again rolled his eyes, expecting the constant tease of his oh so called friends.
yeah that's right. he's been crushing on a certain third year student name mitsuya takashi. he's just smitten with the boy's attitude towards the people. sweet, kind, and caring.
who wouldn't fall for him? he's everyone's ideal boyfriend/husband/friend, you name it. students are head over heels in love with him.
while takemichi — he's content with loving the boy from afar. even though sometimes it's painful.
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