SIX FEET APART ༝ SUNA

♯ i can't do it

SATURDAY , DECEMBER 5TH

「 22:25 — THE CHRISTMAS FESTIVAL 」

it was long day.

taking care of the kids was
it's normal struggle, but going out with the
group felt like ultimate challenge.

nobody was able to decide on what
to wear and in that moment you were
wondering if you would make it for
the mini events.

eventually, growing tired of the
endless bickering, you all wore kimonos
of different patterns, but color coordinated
by the girls wearing a light blue and the
boys wearing a dark blue.

you all looked around, playing
games, trying out foods and watching
performers.

your feet eventually began to
hurt with all the walking around, but
ignored the pain.

you sighed, the group eventually
splitting up into smaller ones, leaving you
with suna, kimiko and osamu.

suna rintarou
"hey."

you hummed, looking over at suna who
walked beside you.

"yeah?"

suna rintarou
"i didn't tell you this earlier, but um..."

his eyes only darted away for
a second as you saw a tinge of pink
formed on his cheeks.

you could only wonder
what he was so nervous to
say.

you remained quiet, giving him to
chance to form his words.

suna rintarou
"the kimono really suits
you... makes you look cute."

suna was aware he had no
choice but to confess his feelings
tonight.

when making the deal with kimiko
he thought he would have enough time
to gather all things he wanted to say to you,
but now that his time had come to an
end he wasn't sure if he could follow
through.

he was going to at least start
with flattery in hopes of making
things easier.

you laughed, wiping away
a stray tear.

suna frowned a bit and nudged you.

suna rintarou
"what's so funny?"

"when you act so shy
it's funny."

"it makes you seem cuter
than how you act."

suna rintarou
"wha—"

miya osamu
"hey, hurry up!"

miya osamu
"don't get lost in the crowd and—"

kimiko slapped a hand over
her boyfriend's mouth and sent both you
and suna a smile that was obviously
hiding irritation.