THIS BOOK MAINLY CONSISTS OF HEADCANONS!! PLEASE CORRECT ME IN THE COMMENTS IF SOMETHING IS UNTRUE ‼️
Two colleagues decide to team up for their final presentation. Little do they know there lays something beneath the surface.
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Let's foward a little... Not to compress this book. It was uni day again. The sky decided to be a waterfall and so Naima, Ado and Orihara were sitting in the pavillion.
"Argh, I hope it won't pour down like that when I go home." Naima stretched. "And the lecture was boring as hell too." "Same here... At this point, it's dragging me down." Ado sighed and hit her head against the woods. Only the artist decided to be acheeri-o. "What's with you two? See it positively, we're going to graduate soon!" "Heh, wonder if I get to do that this time." "Well, okay, you have some troubles with that, but that's normal for you, no? You aren't called rebel for nothing..." "Ughhhh... I want to die." It's true, the final exams were coming up and so the lectures went heavier to withstand.
Also, Orihara was anxious about the project. She submitted it two days ago and felt like a stray kitten without its parents. What if it wasn't good enough? They weren't highschoolers anymore, so the standard was of course raised a little. Ahh... the anxiety... inside out 2...
"Come on Picasso, you're stressed about something too. Don't fool us." "Huh, what? No, I'm not... How'd you get the idea?" "I see it in your face. It's screaming 'help me, I'm going to curl up in a panic attack'." "What-" "Come on, just say it!" "Yeah, Naima got me concerned too..." Orihara sighed. "You know, the final project? Well... I'm a little nervous it's not good enough." The rebel almost began to laugh. "Pfft- seriously? Girl, zip that howling. Your album was literally AMAZING, I bet it could land on top of the Billboard 100." "Thanks, Naima... I appreciate it..."
After some time passed (the whole uni day, to be exact-), all three met up at the front gate. Luckily, the rain stopped. Naima took a detour to walk a little with the two. "Say, are you two are going to the fall dance togheter?" "Probably. I wouldn't like to bring my brother... that would be really weird." Ado sighed. "Huh? Kiyoshi's a cool guy? At least that's what I know from the 5 minutes I've seen him-" "Trust me; he can be different when he gets 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂." "Understandable."
After yapping a little more about Kiyoshi, Naima said goodbye to the lesbians and went home. "Woah... Didn't know she liked your brother that much..." "Yeah... Say, do you want to come over for a little today?" "Sure thing, why not. I might need to check up on Bloop... is he doing well?" Ado had to laugh.
"Kiyo, I'm home! Orihara's here, too!" No response. "He's probably in a drinking coma." After taking off their coats, the two went upstairs to the picture-plastered door, which was the gate to one's secret realm. "Ahh, finally home..." The singer fell face first onto her bed. "I've missed that." "I can tell." Orihara took place next to her. Bloop was alive and happy, halfly covered by the blanket... Ado had probably slept with him for the past week. "So, should we really go to the fall dance with each other?" "I knownobody else than you who would go with me..." "I didn't know you were such a shut-in, Orihara." Ado grinned. "Yeah, well, actually..." - Orihara was fidgeting a little there - "I'm a really really bad dancer. Like- Seriously. I'm like a scarecrow in a hurricane." "Whaaat, no way! I really have to teach you something then."
Ado stood up and extended her hand towards her friend. "Care for this dance, my lady?" Orihara's face was literally the pleading emoji as she took the singer's hand. She put her arm on Ado's shoulder, who put hers around her waist. Only inches apart... "Um, Ado... this is..." "Weren't you the one to ask me out?" The singer grinned. "Just relax, it's not like I'm going to make out with you."
You can probably imagine the rest. Ado led her lover along the floor of the room, dancing to invisible tunes. And Orihara felt like on cloud nine. Not in a decade she would've imagined to learn how to dance... Especially not with her best friend! Soon, they finished. "Wow, I... Ado, um... That was..." "You're really flustered. Are you always like this when you're close with someone?" "I guess so."
Orihara looked into the teal blue of her friend's eyes. For a second, she was caught up. Then the artist pulled her closer and passionately kissed her. This time, her spirits were also lifted, but not because of the alcohol. It was just... Ado.
The singer enjoyed it too. Hell, she did enjoy it the last time too, but why say something when you can be secret about yourself a little longer? After some seconds, Orihara pulled away, a little redder than her hairtips. "Ah, I... I didn't think this time..." "Aghh, Oriharaaaa~ Why are you like this? You make me blush with your smoothness..." Ado giggled, making the artist laugh too.
And that's how Mirror was made.
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