Winter ❤︎︎ spring

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You started panting, you were running for a long time. You haven't played volleyball in a few days after all- your coach prevented you from playing in any games because of your knee. And every single time you would get moody because your knee injury wasn't even all that bad

You placed your hands on your knees and closed your eyes, catching your breath
You opened your eyes after some time but you noticed that they were covered by something, you reached your hand out to try and feel what it was and you felt rough skin

"Guess who" you rolled your eyes and smacked nagi's hands away "ow" he said even though he was un phased by your smack
"So what are we gonna start with?" You asked him and he rubbed the back of his neck
"I don't know" he answered and you gave him a blank face "are you serious?"
"Yup" he popped the 'p' at the end,you sighed

"How about you start my telling me the basics of the game? Like how to play- i know all the rules and stuff" nagi placed the ball in front of you "turn your foot a little and hit the ball with the inside of your-" you punched his head "I know how to kick the ball, idiot!"

Nagi rubs the bump that grew on his head "how are you so strong?" He asked. You shrugged your shoulders "start teaching me how to play!" You yelled at him "okay okay.." he sighed

Nagi sat on the floor with his legs crossed as he watched you dribble to ball around the field. The sun was setting meaning the sunset would be out soon.

You jogged closer to him with the ball but- the ball ended up getting in between your legs and you tripped. Nagi watched the whole thing happen with a blank face, but when you sat up and dusted off the grass off of your hair, he started laughing...

But it wasn't just a chuckle or a scoff he was laughing a whole hearted laugh. You paused all your tracks just to stare at him laugh with wide eyes
"W-what's so funny?.." your cheeks dusted pink in embarrassment

He placed a hand on his stomach "you got up like a Mario character!" He admitted and tried to take deep breaths to stop his laughing but he just couldn't- you've never seen nagi's face twist into something other than stoic..
You couldn't even be mad at him, his laugh and smile, they were... they were cute

You felt your heart starting to pound against your ribcage just looking at nagi laugh
"You- that's not funny." You glared at him to try and mask your cheeks that were scorching hot

Nagi rolled on the floor and you started getting annoyed, irk marks popping on your temple.you crawled over to him and grabbed a fistful of his grey sweater "stop laughing now!" Your hands started shaking, your face was completely red from embarrassment

"Your face is so- it's so red!" He laughed a little more before sighing his laughter away. His smile stayed tho, there was a glint to his eyes

The eyes that were always so dull and cold, there was the tiniest of light that sparked in the midst of the dullness in them, you saw your own reflection in his eyes and you saw how shocked you looked

Nagi had his own share of staring, your bewildered expression, messy hair and rosy cheeks. It reminded him of a quote he read or heard in some game he played, the game was about an antagonist that was a painter- a painter that brought his paints to life- and at the end of the game. The painter speaks

"A painting is as beautiful as its painter."

Nagi suddenly became very aware of his surroundings, your legs that were placed on each side of his hips. One of your hands that was beside his head, the other being used to lift him up in the slightest by his collar
You were sitting on his lower stomach

"Nagi?" You shook him out of his trance "huh?" He asked as his mouth formed an 'x'
"What do you think you're staring at buddy?" You said as you gave him a dirty look, masking your own heartbeats that seemed so loud to you

"The pimple on your Forhead" he quickly replied and your face went blank

You got off of him and rolled onto the grass beside him
"I never thought you could be so mean nagi" "mean?" "Ah, I forgot, you're just brutally honest" you sighed and closed your eyes

"Y/n" he called out and a chill went down your spine, it was the first time he called you by your name. It brought an unfamiliar feeling in your stomach "what?"
"My name.. it's seishiro" he stated out of no where "yeah, I know that, and?"
"You can call me by my first name" he explained a little better, your mouth forms an 'o'

"Okay, seishiro" seishiro presses his lips into a thin line. He rolled over to you and hovered over you. His hands supporting him on each side of your head

"Nagi, what are you-" "seishiro" he corrected, you cleared your throat "seishiro, what are you doing?" You asked with flushed cheeks

Seishiro drops all his body weight onto you and his head laid on your chest, using it as a pillow
You groaned "ugh, your heavy seishiro..." you complained and tried to push him off but your arms felt like noodles

"I'm tired" he announced like it were the most important thing in the world right now
"From doing what?" "Teaching you how to play soccer, it was hard work" you rolled your eyes
But a few things clicked in your head, nagi- was laying on top of you. You two were alone and he was using your boobs as pillows

You covered your eyes with your forearm and bit your lip
"Why is your heart beating so fast?" He asked and your eyebrow twitched "what do you think punk?! You're literally using my tits as pillows!"

"You don't like it when I touch you?" He asked and you fell silent

"No, I don't mind it" you muttered under your breath