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The autumn trees gleam in the yellow moonlight, in the light of the harvest moons, the light which mellows the energy of labour, and smooths the stubble, and brings the waves lapping blue to the shore

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The autumn trees gleam in the yellow moonlight, in the light of the harvest moons, the light which mellows the energy of labour, and smooths the stubble, and brings the waves lapping blue to the shore.
- Virginia Woolf, ‘To the Lighthouse’
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the white haired boy searched for her everywhere.
The school ended he didn't saw her.

what took over him he started walking fast to her house.

the only thing he was thinking was.

is she okay? is she okay? is she okay? is she okay? is she okay? is she okay?

he didn't know what was he doing. he saw himself infront of her door.

he knocked. no answer.
he knocked again. no answer

he was about to knock again until the door opened.

he looked at her while she was trying to open her eyes.
she saw the white haired which made her heart explode

but heart isn't responsible for the feelings it's brain we all gotta stop making people think that about heart because it doesn't contains feelings our brain is responsible for this. basic fucking biology.

"thank goodness you're okay" he said while he wrapped her arms around her waist and pulling her close.

"kita you will get sick" she was overwhelmed. wow.
"don't care, lemme hug you for a while please" he pulled her more close.

"you will get sick" she looked worried now
"don't care"

it was silent. no noise, no walking sound, none. just him and you while you both were so close to eachother. she closed her eyes thinking 'he looks like poems'.

it was silence but not an awkward silence comforting silence. remember when harry styles said "it this world its just us" yeah now you understood it.

she felt him moving away. breaking the hug.

"did you took medication?" he looked at her while he closed the door.

"not yet, i was about to cook" she turned around to see him looking through his house. those brown eyes will be the death of her.

"what should i cook?" his eyes met her eyes.
those eyes when they met all the love song got dedicated to eachother.

"oh, no need don't worry" she was calm lost is his eyes.

"im worried okay you sleep imma make soup and sandwich for you then take your medication" he looked sincer was he upset? i guess you will never know.

"ah don't worry imma buy pizza" she smiled but he sigh "my god y/n"

"are you okay?" he looked at her

"i- i don't know kita, i-" he pulled her in a hug it was comforting while she let her tears fall down and she was hitting his chest.

"let it all out, im here" he whispered

"let it all out, im here" he whispered

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she woke up and saw kita beside her it was wholesome pretty much.

'Constellations of stars'

He woke up seeing her which made him smile.

yesterday night was really something else.

'Murals on city walls'

He looked at her. the way they look at eachother, their laugh, their smile, them none of them can explain why they like eachother.

'I don't see nobody but you'

When he first saw her he told himself she will fall for him and he will fall for her.

so this is love? yeah

'You're my vice, you're my muse'

she was madly in love with him her "please don't leave me" and "one day you will get bored of me and leave me" his "I wish I was an ironsmith so that i could engrave this on your mind that "that someday" would never come."

'You're a nineteenth floor view'

his eyes is really pretty very very very pretty. ethereal if you're being honest.

'I don't see nobody but you'

They both wake up thinking about eachother.

They both sleep while they think about eachother.

If this isn't love I don't know what is love then.

'Boy, you got me hooked onto something'

"What is happening to me" was only they thought cause no one knew it will become this serious

'Who could say that they saw us coming?'

'Tell me'

They both took a deep breathe and said.

"I like you kita"
"I like you y/n"

'Do you feel the love'

(A/n:- oh that part where she said "one day you will get bored of me" is me and that "I wish I was an ironsmith so that i could engrave this on your mind that "that someday" would never come." This line i didn't made he wrote me this so hehe he is too precious to me)

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