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"We can buy a nice home in Yokohama and live together,"

Third Person Pov

The two boys found themselves in the band room, away from the chaos of school. Shirabu rested his head on Semi's shoulder while the latter sat absent-mindedly tracing the letter "s" in a heart on the instrument, with his finger

"That's quite odd" Shirabu interrupted his thoughts

"What's odd?" Semi turned his head slightly, curious about Shirabu's comment.

"Putting your own initial in a heart," Shirabu nodded towards the guitar, indicating the engraved letter.

Semi realized what Shirabu was talking about and clarified, "It's not mine, it's yours."

"It can't be. You've had it on your old guitars," Shirabu replied.

Semi smiled and made clear, "Remember, I've liked you since high school."

Shirabu sat up, finally realizing the truth. "All this time, it was my name, and I thought it was yours?"

"I'm good at hiding it, I guess," Semi shrugged.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Shirabu asked, feeling a mix of emotions.

"I didn't want to seem creepy," Semi explained.

"It wouldn't have been creepy because I liked you too," Shirabu reassured him.

"But we both didn't know that we liked each other," Semi reminded him.

"Right, true," Shirabu leaned back against the wall. "Well, you know now that I like you, right? Wait, no, I love you," he said playfully, tilting his head and smirking.

"Of course, I know. And you know what? I love you too, Kenjirou," Semi pulled Shirabu's face closer to his, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. The gap between them closed, and their lips brushed against each other, igniting a warmth that grew more intense with each passing moment.

Shirabu wrapped his arms around Semi's shoulders, settling himself onto his boyfriend's lap. The poor guitar had fallen off onto the floor, but luckily the drop wasn't too far.

Their lips parted, allowing their tongues to explore and savour the pleasure of the moment. Soft moans escaped their mouths, a symphony of desire and affection.

As the kiss gradually came to an end, their lips remained connected. Their half-lidded eyes searched each other's, as their flushed cheeks displayed various shades of pink.

To think that their feelings had started in high school but had only blossomed in college will always amaze the two boys, even years later. Their love story had endured, and they cherished every moment they spent together from being teammates in Volleyball and fake dating to living together in one home

It really was a story full of plot twists


The End

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