"Haa....." Isagi let out a sigh in frustration. Why could he never find his way around school campuses? Was his sense of direction really that terrible? Furrowing his brows, he came to a decision. "Aish, whatever! Class isn't starting soon anyway, so walking around and asking for directions should work!"
It was his first day of university. He refused to be dampened by his consecutive failures in finding his main block. Taking a stroll to wind down, he catches a whiff of cherry blossoms, eyebrows raised in surprise. 'They have them here?!' Enticed by the familiar soft fragrance, he instinctively stepped towards its source.
His jaw dropped.
Who was that angel beneath that cherry tree? He was.. beautiful.
'Wait. Beautiful? What the heck are you thinking, Isagi?! You didn't come to school to mess around like this!' He shook his head, banishing all unnecessary thoughts out of his brain.
Anyway, regardless of whatever overcome him a couple of seconds ago, that boy is definitely going to have his popularity skyrocket after more people catch sight of him. In fact, there were already small groups formed around the other trees, all sneaking glances at the charming bee. Somehow, he didn't notice at all. Perhaps it had something to do with the sketchpad on his lap?
Latching onto this scene, Isagi regretted not bringing his camera to take a screenshot of this stunning view. His discerning eye pointed out the paintbrushes that seemed to have been stuffed into the bee's bag in a hurry. His heart leapt into his throat, he could even hear his heartbeat. 'Could he be.. an art student? Just like me? What if we ended up in the same class? I could stare at him all day too....'
He cleared his throat in discomfort. Obviously, this sound had miraculously summoned the angel's attention, for he looked up and stared straight at Isagi. Locking eyes for what felt like an eternity to him, he gulped. In nervousness or anticipation, he did not know. Then, the angel smiled. 'He smiled! At me?! Wait, why is he suddenly walking over?!!?' With confident strides, the beauty reached Isagi and asked: "Hi! You're a fellow art student, aren't ya! Me too! Wanna go class together with me? I know the way there~!"
Isagi's ears reddened.
"Um, o-of course! I'd love to- no, um, yeah, thanks! I was kinda lost finding my way there so..."
'AHHH I FUMBLED SO BAD KSKSKSKXN' His mind was a total mess. Why did the drop dead gorgeous guy approach a guy like him?
"Alrighty then! The name's Meguru Bachira, by the way! What's yours?"
"Ah- I'm Isagi Yoichi, nice to meet you!"
His heart was threatening to burst out of his chest, and it did not help that their height was about the same so he kept making accidental eye contact with Bachira, furiously diverting his gaze away to stop melting from the other's intense yet gentle staring.
hi guys! author here! sry for any mistakes, this is my first attempt for a fic & im writing this at 3am so.. pardon me in advance! will edit later when I'm free ^^
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my bright little bee || bachisagi
Fanfiction(aged up characters, fluff) heading towards his school block, isagi's attention was drawn to a small crowd of people surrounding a... bee? soon, he had his breath taken away because upon closer look, how could such an adorable being exist? - cover...
