Y/ns eyes ran over the messages again, then flicked back to Tadashi. He turned to her and gave her that warm smile.
Y/n closed her phone without responding. The boy next to her was enough, she realized, as she reached hesitantly across the chair, her fingers grazing Tadashi's.
He looked to her in surprise, but enveloped her hand in his nonetheless.
She leaned against him, a smile on her face, feeling calmer then she had in ages. In a whisper, she asked Tadashi: "do you want to get dinner after this?"
He whispered back to her, his breath warm against her ear. "of course"
they sat through the rest of the movie in silence, though tadashi never let go of Y/n's hand. After the credits started rolling, they stepped up, hands still intertwined as they made their way out of the theatre.
They decided to grab food at a small diner next to the theatre. Where the waitress smiled at them knowingly whilst taking their orders.
"I would like a strawberry milkshake" Y/n asked politely. The waitress nodded.
"Me too" Tadashi chimed in.
The waitress winked. "The milkshakes are quite big. How about you two share one instead?"
Tadashi and Y/n stared at each other for a moment, both their cheeks heating as they considered the scenario.
"Sure" Y/n finally answered, feeling in the mood to be bold. The waitress's grin widened, and tadashi's eyes widened as his blush deepened.
One milkshake, 2 straws? That was borderline date material, and they both knew it.
The waitress returned quickly a few minutes later with their milkshake. And she was right, it was huge. She placed it in front of the two and smiled at them once again before leaving them alone. Y/n grabbed the straw closest to her and took a tentative sip.
"Oh, wow. That's really good" She said.
Tadashi took his straw and sipped. "woah. yeah"
They glanced at each other briefly as they both took a sip at the same time, really completing the typical diner date stereotype.
Y/n wondered if she should just confront Tadashi about their obvious feelings towards each other. Maybe it was time to be even bolder.
"Tadashi?"
He looked up from the milkshake. "Yeah?"
"Can i tell you something?"
"Sure"
"I think I like you"
It seemed as if the entire diner quieted down. She could have sworn the waitress was sneaking glances at them as she served another table.
"What?"
Y/n locked eyes with him again. "Please don't make me repeat it" She said, somewhat mortified at her confession. He laughed.
"Do you really?"
She just nodded, a silent confirmation.
Tadashi's grin widened even more. A smile bloomed on Y/n's own face.
"Well you're in luck," He said. "I think I like you too"
Y/n laughed slightly. She was embarrassed, obviously, but at the same time so happy that she had told him and that he had confirmed what she suspected.
Slowly, Tadashi leaned towards her from over the table, kissing her lightly on her cheek hesitantly as if scared she would suddenly back away. She didn't, but blushed even harder.
But suddenly, as she eyed the boy, she burst out laughing. Tadashi cocked his head in confusion. Y/n covered her mouth, pointing a finger at tadashi before beginning another laughing fit.
In the process of leaning over to kiss her, Tadashi had gone straight into the milkshake, where the obnoxiously high pile of whipped cream had got in his way. His chin was now lined with white, which somewhat resembled a beard.
And, he hadn't noticed. The cream was too light that he didn't even feel it, and he was adorably confused at Y/n's laughter, though he smiled as well at the sight of her being happy.
"Your.. chin" She gasped out between breaths. He touched it, and when his finger came away covered in whipped cream, he realized.
And he laughed with her. But not before scooping up some whipped cream with his other finger and covering Y/n's chin with it as well.
they stared at each other in silence for a moment, both wearing whipped cream beards, before their laughter began anew, ringing through the diner.
Finally catching her breath. Y/n managed to grab a tissue and take tadashi's face with one hand as she used the other to gently wipe away the whipped cream.
He was still laughing after she was done, and he returned the favour by cleaning her face as well.
After they were both whipped cream free, she sat back and stared at him. And he stared right back. And somehow, they both began to laugh again. This time, it was even more funny, for no apparent reason at all.
hey tadashi supporters!!
i hope u guys enjoyed, ILYSM!! thank u for ur support throughout this series and again i love u. 🤍
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SELENOPHILE 🌙 a sequel
FanfictionSELENOPHILE ⤷ a sequel to 'astrophile' 🔜IN WHICH # our fav couple wavers as miya's childhood bestfriend re-enters his life and y/n finds comfort in new friends she didn't expect