𝐦𝐢𝐝-𝐣𝐮𝐥𝐲 - 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢 𝘬.

nine

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𝒞𝓁𝑜𝓊𝒹𝓈
ᴮᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᴱˣⁱᵗ
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.❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。

there was nothing left to be said.

the two of you silently walked
hand in hand to the bus stop.

if only it were for a better occasion.

it was quite a struggle for you
to keep your already dwindling smile
from completely fading.

all you could do now
was hold on while you still could.

the bus rolled up.

it was the last time you'd ride that bus.

the last time you'd
sit at this bus stop with him.

as it pulled in, you glanced over at kenma.

he went to look away, but before he could, you pulled his face towards yours.

the moment your lips met,
the world around you just disappeared.

your eyes slowly closed, and you were gone.

you couldn't describe the taste of his lips.

all that came to mind
was the word satisfying.

his hand uncertainly touched your neck,
his thumb caressing your jaw.

your heart was beating so fast that it hurt.

you couldn't let him go yet.

you'd floated to another world.

to a place where the two of you
could transcend time,
avoid responsibility, and just be.

that was all you wanted.

to just exist with him.

you prayed for another moment,
just half a minute, anything.

your lips parted, leaving you desperate, miserable, and lost.

the fleeting feeling of his lips
was something you never wanted to forget.

but it was already fading away.

"i-i'll miss you,"
you mumbled after you broke the kiss.
you kept your eyes shut
as if it'd prolong the moment.

helplessly, they fluttered open,
meeting his.

he sat there, speechless.

smiling to yourself,
you rested your head on his shoulder.

a deep breath fled your lips
and crept up his neck,
almost making him shiver.

kenma's arms wrapped around you.

you probably wouldn't be able to escape
if you wanted to.

holding him close,
you felt the best you had
in the longest time.