"i want to breathe with you always, don't you know what i feel?" - going crazy ; treasure.
treasure imagines for our lovely treasure! (requests closed)
— plot ; after graduation, most friends would part ways and go to their chosen colleges. meanwhile, y/n and haruto got in the same university under different courses.
a highly requested part three after almost a year? (4.5k words ahead.)
note ; the timeline in the story will pretend that the characters mentioned in this chapter would be of legal age.
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graduation day.
a day wherein emotions of accomplishment and success wave in the graduating batch of third year students, who did their very best until the end.
it marks the end of the sweet highschool life and welcomes the new, and quite tougher, life into college.
this was a day that haruto was looking forward to. he was happy that his family will be attending the ceremony and will be witnessing the short yet memorable split second of his name being called on stage along with his diploma he worked hard to earn.
a little sadness took over him. the early years of highschool weren't the best to be exact, if ever it was an uncomfortable period of students and teachers alike treating him like an important personnel and not haruto, the student.
but, thanks to a slightly obnoxious individual, his years of highschool started to become lively and he was able to go to school and go home without the unbearable formality.
"haruto! haruto! RUTOOO!"
haruto turned around to see y/n charging towards him, multiple bouquets of flowers stacked on her arms. his eyes widen, seeing her dangerous speed towards him as she was intentionally about to bump him with a possible murderous bunch of flowers.
"ah, you betrayer—" her insult was interrupted, her life flashing in her eyes when haruto moved a step backwards to avoid the two of them crashing. a subtle curse came out from y/n's mouth as she lost her balance and almost tripped, about to fall face flat in the cold wooden floors of the gymnasium.
haruto already knew that he would be grabbing her left wrist when he decided to tease her a bit and moved away to the side. seeing her reactions was priceless, but he'd rather not cause an accident that could physically hurt her.
unlike the scenes you see in typical romance dramas, the execution was evidently inexperienced. haruto grabbed her wrist and accidentally pulled her a little too close with the force he exerted, causing the flowers on her hand to knock down one by one in the ground.
they both stared at the fallen petals from former bouquets in the ground that became a mess. mismatched colors of the petals coming from different flowers scattered on the ground, multiple students already glancing at their situation and chuckling before looking away to mind back their businesses.
"uh.. should i buy you more bouquets? i know a good flower shop!" his eyes lit up with his idea.
