ᡣ𐭩 MUST BE LOVE, laufey ❛ i'm losing hours in your eyes, lost in your wonderland, i hope i'm never found, there's no one else around, tonight, i'm not used to being so happy❜
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▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ᡣ𐭩 HAPPY ENDING:
ANZU TRIES TO believe that it's not selfish for not wanting you to die, especially if it would be with your father, because it just seems so cruel for you and on the universe's part. So whenever she see's you at Ensquare or Yumenosaki, she has a huge wave of relief and love that you're really here with her again.
"Class was excruciating today!" Subaru whines, walking ahead with Hokuto. It's become a habit for Trickstar to walk Anzu home after school, and now they have no problem escorting you as well.
"Really? That's not gonna look for a student, Akehoshi." Hokuto says, skimming through one the class books. The early evening glows down on everyone, highlighting their lovely eyes.
"How was class for you girls?" Mao asks whilst Subaru begs of Hokuto for the school notes.
"Productive." Anzu hums pleasantly.
"Luckily we didn't get any extra homework for the week," You cheer, "so it looks like we'll have time to head in for work on the weekends."
"Wow, work is still on your mind, huh?" Makoto curiously glances over to the producers, schoolbags rustling from every movement now and then. It's no secret that work keeps you away from grief, and as unhealthy that could be, you don't seem to be overly consumed with projects.
"Uh, I have to get some stuff for my mom, so I'll be stopping by the shopping district," You say, the group now reaching to the streets nearest to Yumenosaki. These broad pavements leads to the train stations and bus routes. "so I'll be okay from here—"
"I'll go with you." Anzu smiles, "You boys can take it easy today."
"Will you guys be fine today?" Hokuto asks, "No escort?"
"Yeah, we don't need any of that, but thank you guys. You're really sweet." You chuckle, a finger scratching your cheek. You don't mean to push them away, any moment with them is deeply treasured, but there's never enough time to spend with Anzu.
"Have fun!" Subaru whistles from the train station with the rest of the boys.
"We'll text you guys later." Makoto sings as he waves an entire arm at you and Anzu.
"Yeah, tell us how it goes." Mao winks.
You and Anzu are too busy being happy to be with each other to overthink the means Trickstar might have been insinuating. Walking your way to the bustling shopping district, you think that this devoted feeling inside your chest, the candy-like sensation that gravitates to your heart should be acceptable as long as it's not an idol you're falling for.
