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The droplets of water falling from the gloomy sky slide down the glass of the window, dripping down from the roof of the school. It's like the sky is crying just like you who is sad due to your favorite anime character dying in the latest episode that just came out.
You watch it during lunchtime and almost cried while munching on the bento that your mother made for you. Tears are pricking at the corner of your eyes as you tried your best to hold back, luckily no one was near you at that time so there's no need to panic about anyone seeing you holding back your tears while stuffing your face with food.
Now sighing out of distress, you watch as people walk past you out to the rain with umbrellas in their hands.
Standing under the awning as you sigh, yet again. You internally scold yourself for not listening to your mother, she has warned you about today's weather and told you to bring an umbrella with you to school but you forgot it anyway.
It's been a while now since you stand there alone, your legs are getting numb as you shift the weight to your left foot uncomfortably. You began to debate whether you should run for it or wait for the rain to stop.
If you run back home without any cover, you'd get sick. Which you've learned from the last time is not fun at all.
If you wait for the rain to stop, then who knows how long will it takes.
You brush away the strands of hair that tickle your cheeks softly as you look out at the rain, and start zoning off.
It would be really cliche if HE didn't go home yet and offered you to walk with him under the same umbrella like one of that shojo manga you've read.
You laugh lightly at your thoughts, feeling amused by how tiny percent it would happen.
𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩?
?ʇɥƃᴉɹ
ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
Okay,
You're dead wrong.
Because now, you are walking under the same umbrella with Komi Shousuke.
He somehow didn't go home yet and offered you to walk with him.
You tried to squeeze yourself as tiny as possible to make enough space for both of you, his broad shoulders seem stiffer than usual but you brush it off as him being uncomfortable due to your shoulders squishing against his.
You always look forward, too nervous to even relax your tense body and act normal. But you feel like he leans the umbrella towards your side more than his.
Glancing at Shousuke, you notice that his right shoulder is soaking wet from the rain. So you gather up some speck of courage before reaching out one of your hands to carefully pull his shoulder under the umbrella, and the other unconsciously holds his hands that are gripping the umbrella to push it more toward his side.
"Your shoulder is all drenched, lean in a little closer" You said— or more like a mere whisper, still doesn't even know what you were doing. The tips of your fingers are gracing the back of his hand gently touching his skin, leaving an electric sensation to spark up when you accidentally move.
Then you realize what you are doing.
Abruptly, you jerk back. Retract your hands violently like you just touched a hot boiling kettle. "Sorry!" You apologize, face burns bright red up to the tip of your ears whilst looking away in humiliation. Rubbing your hands slightly, the warmth still lingered at the tip of your finger and the palm of your hands. It's making your face explode with heat.
You didn't dare to peek at Shousuke, he could probably be disgusted by you now.
The walk to your house is quiet, so much so that it makes you anxious. When you reach your house, you quickly thanks him and rush inside. Too shy to even take a good look at him.
You run upstairs— completely ignore your mother's greeting, closing the door of your bedroom as you slide down, back push against the door while you cover your face with your hands, entirely embarrassed.
The scenes from earlier keep come running back to your mind as you screech with humiliation into your palm while kicking your feet in the air.
You feel like crying due to how much humiliation you've been through yet your heart is thumping loudly as your breath became more and more unsteady.
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘.
ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
Note ;
Helloooo I was thinking if I should draw some of the scenes in here too. Well, if I'm free enough then I might do it idk.
