The season of new beginnings. Butterflies decorate the sky, the sound of birds chirping faintly reaches us, as the warm morning sun greets and welcomes the long awaited time of year. The sweet scent of early flowers tickled our noses. The beautiful...
The cold breeze sweeped through her hair once again. Her hands were practically freezing. She wished now more than ever that she'd bought a hand warmer.
Y/n blew into her hands before rubbing them together. 'What's taking her so long?'
The leaves on the trees surrounding her rustled, the wind caused some of them to fall down. Flying around in the air before finally settling on the ground.
Most of them did so anyways, a single leave landed on her head. Ever so gently, almost like it wanted her to not notice.
If she'd knew it'd come to this. She would've just told the girl from the start. Now they're probably having a lovey-dovey couple moment.
Just imagining it made her eye twitched. Not out of jealousy, but because of the fact that she's so cold. And the two were probably busy keeping each other warm.
After another minute had passed. The girl who'd been leaning on the shrine's gateway stood straight.
She lazily made her way to find her brunette friend.
Up the stairs, and to the left of the building. She carefully peeked over the corner to find, a chest?
Her vision was filled with the uniform of another student. The tilted her head up, to find Kou standing in front of her. Eyeing her suspiciously.
"Excuse me.", she muttered, taking a step to walk past him, before stopping dead in her tracks as she caught glimpse of the brunette.
Her back was turned.
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Y/n placed her fingers on the side of her forehead trying to held in her frustration, "Yoshioka, there you are. Have you any idea just how long I waited for--"
Futaba glanced back, tears were streaming down her face.
The (h/c)'s mouth gaped open at the sight of her friend. She immediately ran over to her, unintentionally brushing her hand against Kou's as she did so.
He stared at her figure. Her hand was abnormally cold.
"What's wrong?", she asked the crying brunette.
Futaba quickly wiped her tears with her sleeves, "No. Nothing at all. Haha.", a stifled laugh escaped her mouth.
Y/n was about to comfort her before she heard footsteps coming closer to them.
She glanced back, Kou rubbed the nape of his neck while glancing around. He idly walked closer to the two girls
