Everything was beautiful, maybe because your expectations were so low, or maybe because you've had such a shitty day that everything good was so much better, but it was truly a sight to see.
It might have been the highlight of your day; nothing could ruin this moment for you. Nothing you hoped would ruin this for you.
"Y/N." He called your name, looking at you with a face that described an uneasiness he had.
"Yeah?" You turned around, facing him face-to-face.
He and you went your own way and weren't with the group anymore after you decided you wanted your peace alone, and naturally, he followed along. Even though the crowd was loud, you enjoyed being next to him; it felt like even if you were alone all day, he was always with you. It was a weird feeling that you couldn't explain.
He stared at you with a distant gaze, as if he were contemplating whether or not he was going to tell you what was on his mind.
"I'm glad I found you. I would've felt bad if you missed the light show; it's truly a sight to see." He said this, looking away with a face that showed discontent.
You questioned his bizarre behaviour; what was he hiding? What was he hiding from you?
"Why'd you stop talking to me, Suna?"
You turned towards him, ignoring the loud sounds of the fireworks and the cheers that filled your ears. You could hear the silence. The one he had as he looked back at you with an uneasy look.
He opened his mouth to answer you back, but you cut him off before he could even mutter a single word.
"I thought we were friends, but these past few weeks felt like I was befriending a stranger, even though I've known you all my life." You sighed, shaking your head in discontent. "Do YOU know how hard it is to talk to you? It feels like talking to a fucking brick wall. Each time we'd make a connection, it was lost the next time I'd see you. It felt like I tried so hard for nothing. I don't even know why I try so hard to be friends again." You lashed out, having not finished all the pent-up anger you coped with inside for all those years. "I thought maybe I was being delusional, that my wish could actually happen, that we could be friends again. But every time I'd look at you, I could see the look in your eyes—the same one you had when you'd ignored me for all those years. It pained you to talk to me."
You paused for a moment, looking around, and then back at him. You felt trapped; this was not an ideal place to get mad.
Sunakawa looked at you. He was at a loss for words; he knew you all too well to say anything. He knew that if he spoke, it'd just make you angrier.
"I gotta go."
You left, disappearing into the crowd as he stood there, clueless of the sudden action.
"Oi Suna!" Takeo yelled. "Huh, where's Y/N? I thought she was with you."
"She left.."
"Oh, I thought she'd like the parade." Takeo scratched his head as he pondered why you left so suddenly.
"Well, I'll be leaving too; I don't really feel like watching the parade anymore. Have fun." Suna said, waving goodbye as he headed in the direction you left.
He arrived at the apartment complex, guessing you went home, as that was the only logical place to be at this time of night.
He knocked on the front door to receive your mother at the door.
"Makoto? What are you doing here?" Your mother asked, thinking you were all at the theme park.
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Our Love Story || Makoto Sunakawa x Reader || Ore Monogatari!!
FanfictionY/n Gouda, the twin sister of Takeo Gouda. Despite their striking differences in appearance, a shared golden-hearted nature unites them, a truth echoed by those who know them. Y/n strives to emulate Takeo's kindness and selflessness, yearning to tru...