"During the spring, the cherry blossoms fall and scatter on the soft grass. Standing under the magical tree, the two shared a long, touching conversation, feeling suddenly complete and satisfied that they were able to share one beautiful moment toge...
Character: Hirofumi Yoshida Story Type: Fluff 💖 Date: 10-22-21
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(I'm working on someone's request right now, so as I'm working on that, I thought I could make this to keep you guys entertained until the next one shot comes out! Please, enjoy ✨)
"Yoshida," You called out quietly and waved over to your boyfriend, waiting for him by his classroom door with his lunch prepared and grasped in your hands with tender care.
You saw him sitting at his desk, speaking with a few other guys. His eyes fell on your waving figure, and he smiled, his attention now completely fixed on you.
A few girls started whispering happily to each other. You picked up their conversation, hearing one of the girls gush, "Oh, wow! Is that Yoshida and Y/N? They're so cute together I could scream!! Look, she made lunch for him. I wish I had a relationship like they did!"
It wasn't peculiar or out of the blue for you to hear conversations like that around you and your boyfriend. Considering that you were dating Yoshida, who had a very high popularity status, people were bound to speaking about you in such a way.
All it did was make you a bit uncomfortable that people were watching everything the two do you did. But now it became a normal thing.
Yoshida walked outside with you, and shut the classroom door behind him.
"How about we go eat on the rooftop?" He asked, nudging your shoulder.
You almost shivered from the sudden contact, and immediately blushed stupidly.
You held both his and your lunch in your hand. You had made two separate bento boxes for the both of you.
Nodding in agreement, you mumbled out a quiet, "sure."
"You're a bit quiet today. Something bothering you?" Yoshida accepted the small bento box wrapped up in a thick cloth, and watched as you fiddled with the small ribbon tied on top of your lunch box's lid.
You stopped fiddling with the ribbon, and looked into his eyes, carefully answering, "Nope... just a bit uncomfortable. Those girls were speaking about us again. It's strange how everyone always observes what we do, and then starts up a conversation about it,"
That was a lie. You couldn't care less about what people thought of the two of you. As long as they weren't talking shit about you, then you didn't give a care.
The real reason why you were oddly quiet was because, putting it out straightforwardly, you were touch starved.
You found it embarrassing when you first realized it, but it was certainly true. You and Yoshida have been freakishly busy with exams, upcoming texts, and after school activities, that it made it hard for the two of you to meet up alone.
