𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 1
Paraluman (n.) muse; source of inspiration.
-- Modern, College AU Tokyo Revengers fic where in an art blocked fashion student finds her muse.
disclaimer: Tokyo revengers isn't mine
Started: August 1, 2021
Ended:...
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"Achoo!" a shiver went up to your spine as you sneezing for the nth time during the past hour. Pulling a sheet of tissue paper from the tissue box, you blew your nose to clear your airway. You were feeling a bit feverish after going in the rain yesterday but that didn't really stop you from trying to work on the rest of your requirements and the final project.
"Mind over matter" you chanted to yourself, hoping that it'll get you through the day's workload even though you were feeling like shit.
"How are you holding up?" Mitsuya asked, appearing in front of your working table.
You immediately covered your nose and mouth with a mask, not wanting to accidentally pass on your cold to him "I can still do some more sewing. So don't worry" you said giving him a thumbs up.
He sighed, not convinced "Stay here, I'm going to get you something, 'kay?"
"Well, it's not like I'm going anywhere. I mean- look at the amount of work I still have to finish" you pointed at the cut fabric you still have to work on.
"Be back later" he waved and walked away from your working space.
"Okay~ Be back safe!" You fixed your gaze at his figure until he had exited the studio before resuming your work.
Not long after, one of your block mates approached you, knocking on your table to get your attention, "(Y/n), someone's asking for you outside"
"Oh, okay," you said almost absent-mindedly since you weren't really expecting any guests before standing up from your seat. You walked towards the door and upon seeing a familiar mop of light blonde hair, a smile formed on your lips as you hasten your pace.
"Seishu!" you excitedly called his name. But upon seeing him at the studio's doorstep, your eyes widen as a gasp escaped from your lips "Wait, did we plan something for today? I'm sorry if I forgot."
He shook his head as he perched a hand on top of your hair, patting it gently before letting his hand fall to his side. "No, I just came by to give you this," he said as he extends a medium-sized paper bag to you.
On the other hand, you took it from his hands and immediately inspected the contents. The bag contained a bottle of sports drink, a pad of fever medicine, vitamin C tablets, and a pack of a brand of candy that you liked.
You couldn't help but feel soft because of your boyfriend's thoughtfulness, "Aw, thanks!"
"How are you feeling?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.
"I'm actually feeling a bit better-" you trailed off when he suddenly pressed the back of his hand on your forehead, catching you by surprise.
He clicked his tongue "(Y/n), you're burning up. You really need to get some rest"
