Hello hello ^-^!
Welcome to the third update of today ^-^!
Make sure you didn't skip the previous two chapters >~<!
There is no need for warnings in this chapter, but I will give my usual warning.
I won't tolerate any hate comments or insults! You can, of course, criticise me, and you, of course, don't have to like my story, but respect is the key.
Plus I don't want any hate comments for ChuuAku and AtsuZai ship! If you don't like it, please just don't read it.
Anyway, enjoy ^-^.
Chapter song: First Day of My Life by Bright Eyes. You can listen the song if you want.
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This is the first day of my life
I'm glad I didn't die before I met you
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Akutagawa lent his favorite sweater to Chuuya on a chilly autumn day. They had been working on an art project together, huddled in the cozy corner of the studio, surrounded by the faint scent of paint and the soft hum of creativity in the air.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the city, Chuuya bid goodbye to Akutagawa and headed home. He didn't realize until he was in his room that he still had Akutagawa's sweater. Chuckling at his forgetfulness, Chuuya decided to return it the next day.
However, as he took off the sweater, he noticed something tucked into the pocket. It was Akuatagawa's iPod, a sleek device filled with music that Chuuya had often teased him about. Out of curiosity, Chuuya powered it on and browsed through the playlists.
To his surprise, there was a playlist titled "Chuuya." Intrigued, Chuuya selected it and let the music fill the room. The first song that played was "Somewhere Only We Know" by Keane, a nostalgic tune that brought back memories of late nights spent talking about their dreams and aspirations.
As Chuuya listened, he couldn't help but smile at the thoughtfulness of Akutagawa. Each song seemed to reflect a different facet of their friendship, from upbeat tracks like "Shut up and Dance" by Walk the Moon to more introspective melodies like "Skinny Love" by Bon Iver.
Lost in the music, Chuuya didn't realize how much time had passed until his phone buzzed with a message from Akutagawa. It read, "Forgot something?" followed by a winking emoji.
Chuckling to himself, Chuuya replied, "Maybe I just wanted an excuse to listen to your playlist."
Akutagawa's response was swift, "And? What do you think?"
"It's perfect," Chuuya typed back, a warmth spreading through him as he listened to the next song the playlist, "Yellow" by Coldplay.
As the night deepened, Chuuya found himself drawn into the music, each song thread weaving through the tapestry of their friendship. There were moments of laughter, shared secrets, and unspoken feelings that seemed to echo in the lyrics and melodies.
It was past midnight when Chuuya finally decided to call it a night. He carefully placed the iPod back in the pocket of Akutagawa's sweater, making a mental note to return it the next day along with a heartfelt thank you for the thoughtful playlist.
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The following morning, Chuuya arrived at the art studio early, eager to see Akutagawa and return his belongings. He found Akutagawa already there, engrossed in sketchbook, his expression focused yet serene.
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Nothing Is Impossible || Soukoku
FanfictionStarted: April 23, 2023 Finished: They didn't care what the others said about them. Because they had already fallen in love with each other. Will they be able to face with the destiny together and stay together through all the hardships.
