Ocean eyes (Miyamura x reader)

Eavesdropping

Y/n POV

I was watching a horror movie all by myself. I don't know why, I just felt like it. As soon as the main character was cornered the lights went out making me tense up in fear.

"What the hell?!" I yelled out in horror. I frantically looked around, freaking out when I felt like I was being watched.

The lights suddenly came back on making me sigh in relief. The doorbell suddenly rang making me jump a bit.

"Who could it be?" I asked myself as I walked towards the door. As I opened it I saw a smiling Miyamura look back at me.

"Hey. Thought I'd come by. Didn't want you to be alone for a whole day." He explained making me look at him in shock.

"Geez! You could've called, you know! You scared me half to death!" I scolded him as I let him in the house.

"Sorry, sorry. I brought some brownies from the bakery. Thought you might like some." He smiled. I blushed while looking away.

"Thanks." I mumbled, taking the box out of his hands.

We both made our way towards the living room and sat down on the floor.

"What were you watching?" Miyamura asked me while looking at the screen.

"Some scary movie. I regret it though." I sighed. Shivering when I thought back to when the lights went out. "Wait. What about Hori? Weren't you guys hanging out?" I asked him with a tilt of my head.

"Yeah, but I had told her that I was going to check up on you." He smiled sheepishly while rubbing the back of his head.

"You didn't have to. I'm fine." I smiled at him. "So, what did you guys talk about?" I asked while staring at him.

"It was true. She does have double joints. I noticed when she was opening a CD case." He informed me. "She also said that she had thought my hands were smaller." He slumped making me chuckle.

"They're not small. They're pretty average for a guys." I smiled as I took his hand in mine. Comparing the two.

"But yours will always be smaller." He smiled at me calmly as I nodded in agreement.

"Well, yeah. I am shorter than you." I answered. His fingers suddenly intertwined with mine, but I didn't pull away.

"I like... you." I blurted out while mumbling the last word. 'What am I saying?! I'm completely stupid! But, I don't regret it.'

"What was that?" He asked, not quite getting what I had said.

"I like your hands! They're soft." I exclaimed with a blush. Cursing myself when I had accidentally used Hori's excuse.

"They are?" He asked while smiling at me softly.

"Yep. I was thinking out loud. Sorry." I looked down, my blush becoming deeper.

"Don't worry about it." He smiled as we looked at the TV. "And same." He said making me look at him in shock. I saw that he was blushing, and I felt butterflies in my stomach. "I like yours, too." He confessed.

"Yeah?" I mumbled with a small smile. 'Right now, it's just him and me. I'm sorry, Hori.'

We were still holding hands and my heart couldn't be more fuller. "I like your hands." He repeated making me chuckle a bit.

"You're repeating yourself, Izumi." I said. He looked at me and I stared back at him. It's like time had frozen, and we didn't make a move.

And we didn't want to.