Song of the Heart

Chapter seven: Later and Into Morning

(Was told having a curse warning almost every chapter is like boring or bothering, so it'll just be warned in the first chapter for the wholeeee story now on)

Sanemi’s POV
Now, of course, I knew that Giyuu was hot. On tiktok, he always had that messy ponytail and sharp blue eyes. Well, maybe more dull but beautiful, nonetheless. Now, here he was in my mom's diner. It looks absolutely wonderful. I wonder what he would look like with his hair down. It would look so very delicate and edgy in a way. His pale skin against the long ravenette hair... I slowly move my hand to his hair, brushing it out of his face, and I can tell the tips of his ears go pink.
I didn't say anything and continued to eat my dessert. The sweet taste melting on my tongue. The wide smile I held, how could I not smile right now? No one was bothering me. It was peaceful. For once, I think I feel at peace. The soft hums filling my ears. Giyuu, of course, was the one humming. Most likely thinking up a song or melody. It must be what he lives for. Music.
I get it. When times get tough, it's the first thing I turn to if I can't talk or reach out to my family. Usually, issues with people online, to be honest. What breaks me out of my thoughts is Giyuu standing up. He finished his dessert and I saw that I had too. I slowly stand up, and right before I speak up, he pulls out his wallet and hands me his card.

"Here, to pay for my food."

I just handed him his card back to him.

"No need to pay for this meal. It's on the house."

The way his face slightly twisted, all confused, like was a bit cute. He stuttered, but I cut him off.

"Hey- no, I mean it. It is on the house. You have really opened my eyes with your music."

And your beauty, but of course, I won't say that to your face. I have too many ugly scars all over. I can not even hide them all because I have some displayed on my face. He wouldn't find me attractive at all. Plus, he is just a guy who likes my music and has a damn good voice.
He sighs and puts his card away into his wallet, and then puts his wallet back into his pocket. I smirk, and he stands up; surely to leave.

"Thanks for coming down."

"And thank you for paying Sanemi..."

He smiled slightly and turned around and left. Then Genya and the others practically flocked over to me, asking all kinds of questions and just being really loud. I didn't mind all too much when I saw how it made mom smile. I smiled as well and then helped mom and the others in the diner. It was a pretty damn good night.
As the night got darker, I got ready for bed and laid down. Thinking about the day and how it all went down. I hope to be able to see him again soon, and I fell asleep.

Giyuu’s POV
When I get back home, I see Sabito lying on the couch, reeking of alcohol. He must've gone out with some friends. He mumbles something like I love you, and I sigh, grabbing a blanket and drape it over his now sleeping body, and then I head to my room. He isn't thinking clearly and surely means it in a friendly manner. I'm groaning slightly as I accidentally stub my toe against my drawer. Then, taking off my clothes and putting on pajamas. I'm really wondering how everything that has happened happened. I lay on my bed and curled up under my quilt that Tsutako made me when I was little.
Sanemi had made me feel all sorts of funky tonight. Nervous, embarrassed, flattered, and flustered. It all felt kind of new to me. I was going through so many emotions so quickly. While he, on the other hand, seemed perfectly fine. He was a bit flirty, possibly, but he was having a good time. I'm glad.
Slowly, sleep came to me and blessed me with good dreams. Nothing bizarre or wacky. I woke up feeling refreshed and headed out to the kitchen. Sabito was still sleeping on the couch. I chuckled quietly and got him a glass of water and medicine and set it on the living room table. Then I headed back to my room and got ready for the day.
Once all dressed and looking decently, I headed outside for a walk. I rarely ever go on walks, but I wanted to clear my head and possibly come up with new ideas for lyrics. It was a bit windy, and I was thankful for putting my hair into my usual ponytail. Stretching, I look out at the sky. It's a bit sunny. I smile and continue on with my walk. I'm not out for too long, roughly about an hour. I forgot my phone at home. As I head back into the apartment, I see that Sabito has woken up.

"Mornin'"

I see he has taken the headache medicine and drank the water.

"Feeling any better?"

"Yeah, thanks. What time did you get back home?"

"Ah, not too late, I only went out for dinner just an hour away."

He nods and sighs, seeming to gather himself.

"Did I do or say anything weird last night?"

I love you pops in my head, but that isn't necessarily weird. So I just shake my head no, and we go on about our day. He, who later goes to work and I; worked on my music for Sanemi once more.