COTE | | Bound | | [Suzune x Kiyotaka]

Monologue | | Kiyotaka's Adoration

To be honest, I didn't think this book would go as fast as it is growing - 41K views in 3 months?? If I keep at it it might get bigger than my infamous FuckboyKoji (don't read you'll get traumatised). I love you all so much 🤍🤍🤍

Have some pics of Suzune

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I adore her.

The way her hair flows perfectly whilst I spin her, bringing her close to me whilst we're in the heaven of our dance.

The way her lips curve into a smile, delighted as my lips hover over hers whilst she closes the gap between us.

The way her eyes soften at my gaze, her hand holding my cheek whilst staring back at me leaving us lost in each other's eyes.

If I could, I'd go on for eons about the adoration I hold for the girl but, if I had to be honest, fully honest without any trace of deceit behind my words, I would for certainty have one thing that tops of my adoration:

The way she painted colours onto the white canvas that is my life.

Originally, I suppose, I wouldn't have expected Horikita Suzune to think of me as her friend let alone someone she holds dear feelings for. She was a girl obsessed with catching up to her brother in a race where he was nearing the finish line and she was barely taking off. She wanted to reach Class A to prove her worth yet, along the way, she somehow obtained these things called 'feelings' for me.