more than words ﹒ miya twins !

04 ; iv. ━

Cherry blossoms danced in the air, their delicate petals swirling down like confetti as you strolled across the school grounds with your friends. 

A gentle breeze rustled the branches above, sending a flurry of petals spiraling around you, creating a whimsical backdrop. The sweet, floral scent of the blossoms mingled with the fresh air, infusing the moment with a sense of magic and tranquility.

Each of you clutched chilled juice boxes, the coolness of the drinks contrasting with the mild warmth of the day. Droplets of condensation slid down the sides, leaving tiny trails of moisture on your fingers, while laughter bubbled up around you, blending with the rustle of leaves and the distant sounds of cheerful chatter from other students enjoying their break.

The carefree atmosphere was infectious, your friends in high spirits as they playfully teased each other, sharing stories that made everyone burst into laughter. Every smile and joke seemed to float in the air, wrapping around you like a comforting embrace.

As you walked, you couldn't help but feel the warmth of camaraderie enveloping you all, a sense of belonging that felt precious.

Yet, beneath that comfort lay a flutter of nerves, especially as your gaze caught sight of a familiar figure in the distance, walking with two equally familiar faces.

Osamu moved with effortless grace, a relaxed smile playing on his lips as he walked alongside Suna and Hitoshi. The cool breeze tousled his silken grey hair hair, creating a gentle halo effect around him, accentuating his easy charm.

Your heart quickened as he drew nearer, his laughter ringing out-melodic and inviting, intertwining with the sound of cherry blossoms rustling in the wind.

Why did he have to look so effortlessly captivating? It felt unfair, as if he possessed a light that drew everyone in, leaving you with a mix of admiration and anticipation that was hard to shake.

As he approached, you couldn't help but notice the way his eyes sparkled with playful mischief, a hint of warmth that sent a thrill coursing through you. The easy confidence in his stride, paired with the warmth of his presence, made it nearly impossible to look away.

You exchanged a glance with your friends, catching their teasing glints, their nudges a reminder of the simmering tension beneath the surface. Each flicker of their gaze felt like an electric charge, amplifying the quiet connection you shared with Osamu.

Then, as if sensing your gaze, he turned toward you.

In that fleeting moment, the world around you faded-the laughter, the cherry blossoms swirling in the breeze. It was just the two of you, suspended in a moment that crackled with unacknowledged feelings.

Your heart raced at the thought, a mix of hope and excitement swirling within you, igniting a flame of possibility.

But just as quickly, he looked away, feigning interest in the ground ahead, a subtle blush painting his cheeks. You felt a rush of warmth flood your own face, your cheeks betraying your flustered state.

Embarrassed, you quickly decided to take a sip of your juice, trying to mask your fluster.

Great, now I'm blushing like an idiot, you thought, turning back to your friends, who were barely containing their smirks, clearly reveling in the moment. Their knowing smiles felt like a spotlight, amplifying your self-consciousness and sending your heart into a frantic rhythm.

As their squad walked past, the distance between you and Osamu felt like a chasm, yet at the same time, painfully close. The lingering atmosphere wrapped around you both, heavy with unexpressed emotions.

You took a glance around, the nagging thought creeping in-did anyone else notice that brief exchange? Were they as aware of this electric undercurrent as you were?

Once they were out of earshot, an evident shift enveloped you. Glances darted between you and Osamu's retreating figure, smirks and knowing looks passing among your friends. 

The teasing energy buzzed in the air, filled with unspoken thoughts that made your heart race even faster. Each glance they exchanged seemed to speak volumes, a reminder of the uncharted territory of your feelings.

You took another sip of your juice, embarrassed but unable to hide the excitement swirling within you.

How long could this playful game of glances last before one of you finally made a move? A smile crept onto your face as you thought about what the future might hold.

As you enjoyed the moment, a feeling lingered, almost like a whisper in the back of your mind. A faint sensation, as if someone were tracing a line down the back of your neck, sent a shiver through you. But you brushed it off, chalking it up to the breeze, caught up in the joy of the day.

Unbeknownst to you, a pair of brown eyes watched from afar, taking in the scene with quiet interest. 

And even though he was in plain sight, no one seemed to notice the intensity of his gaze-his expression revealing a secret he had yet to share.