At midnight's peak, there's one thing for these two souls to chase; bliss. Nirvana, happiness, glee, in whatever form it takes, they are both smitten to chase one. Little are they aware that bliss is something they sense whenever they're together; t...
Recommending yall to listen to the song in the multimedia; Bulong by Dec Avenue or Before You Go by Lewis Capaldi.
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RINDOU DIDN'T EVEN GET AN OUNCE OF REST, he's too happy to begin with that even his own body even presumptuously kept on obviating him from slumbering last night. And when he woke up, you're there beside him, sleeping with such peace whilst hugging his waist so tautly it got him into thinking that you're reluctant of letting him go.
He had never expected this to happen, not from you atleast and never did he even anticipate himself to fall in love as well. It's just peculiar for a delinquent to fall in love and stop in his brutal ways of fighting people out of nowhere because he wants his love to not view him in an abhorrent way, that's what Rindou did just to claim you as his. He gave up the seat of being Roponggi's leader, let himself get beaten up by fuckwads just so you won't see him as a monster or anything in relevance.
You were like an angel with no wings for him, someone who came to save him from his malevolent instinct of hurting people, someone who changed his ways and came to love him even though he's nothing but a peck of bumpkin who knows nothing but fight random people in the street.
Meeting you would never be his regret and maybe will remark in his life as one of his greatest aspiration and change. Who would even thought that the one who's holed up only in deliquency yesterday was now here changing his life, perspective, and future all because of a sole woman whom he once hated when he first met?
His heart is fluttering, he can't even contain the bliss he's feeling whilst his purple eyes are both busy eyeing your slumbering frame. You look lovely beside him, you look angelic even though your face is all messy; with saliva dripping down your mouth and your disarrayed hair, he still finds you pretty. He's that whipped for you.
"Five hundred and twenty, love." He whispered, hands flew to tuck your hair strands away from your face before kissing your forehead silently and careful not to wake you up from your rest. He then stood up, stilly removed your hand in his waist to cook for breakfast; eggs, tocino, fried rice, and hotdogs. He's not wary what viand do you like so he cooked whatever's available in his fridge.
And when he was nearly done cooking the last piece of tocino, your footsteps errupt his ears for a second. He looked back only to see you yawn like a pygmy cat who just woke up from it's sleep. Abruptly, his lips curved in a slight manner, seeing how cute you are in his garbs whilst you were walking outside of his room, wearing nothing but his t-shirt and boxer since both of you were so wet from the rain last night.
"Good morning, Rin. Why didn't you wake me up? I could've cook." You sweetly called out for him right after washing your face, your eyes flew to a couple pair of dishes he prepared for the two of you to eat, "Oh, wait. Do we have school today? What time is it? The tutor session."
