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𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑙𝑦, 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢.
in which, takahashi ran suddenly confesses to his best friend of seven years.
this book shows the daily life of takahashi as y/n's boyfriend, al...
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" how was volleyball? " you asked takahashi upon meeting him by the school gate.
it was currently 7:30 pm and you just had your job interview.
takahashi was standing under the streetlight, scrolling through his phone as he waited for you to arrive. the light reflected the sweat blanketed above his glassy skin. the contrast brought out the brown in his eyes and even though the temperature was about 15 degree celcius, his sweaty hair still stuck to the skin of his forehead.
" y/n! it was tiring ugh... how was the interview? "
" mmm... i got the job, " you smiled.
takahashi patted you on your head, " that's my girl. "
since you went home after school before your interview, your hands were relatively free. you took takahashi's shoe bag from him as the two of you started walking home.
" i can carry it by myself, " takahashi insisted, " come give. "
" no. "
poor kid sounds so tired. training must be tough. look, he's even slouching.
" helping my boyfriend won't kill me, " you laughed as you hooked your arm with takahashi's, " i'm hungry, what's mama cooking? "
" umm... i think she mentioned gyūdon for you, " takahashi replied.
" for me? what about you? "
" i'm on a food ban, " takahashi sighed as he combed his hair back with his other hand. his sweat had already evaporated by then.
" what can't you eat? " you asked.
" sodium, sugar, spicy foods and carbs mostly. i'm supposed to be eating lots of protein, " takahashi sighed again, " plain chicken breast doesn't sound appetising at all... "
wow... an athlete's life sure is tough.
" hmmm... then... to make up for that, how about i tape your fingers everyday and give you a free massage, " you cheekily grinned.
" can you wash my hair too? " takahashi asked.
" sure, provided that it's not too sweaty, " you laughed, " just kidding. i'll do it. "
takahashi sat in the tub with his back facing you while you sat on a stool outside the tub with your fingers laced in his soapy hair.
he had swimming trunks on.
" is the temperature okay? "
" mhmm, " he replied is satisfaction as he relaxed against your touch.
" i forgot to tell you... i start tomorrow, " you told him as you combed his hair.
