[✔️] 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐬 | 𝘬. 𝘫𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘶

i'll do it again

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The sun dipped low in the sky, casting a golden hue across the room as Y/N sat on the floor of Jirou's dorm, surrounded by scattered sheets of music. Jirou was strumming her guitar, the soft sound weaving through the air like a gentle caress.

They had been spending more time together, and with each passing day and week, Y/N felt herself healing, both from her breakup with Akashi and the complexities of her heart.

It had officially been a month after the breakup, and Jirou and Y/N were still strong as ever.

"Okay, let's try it from the top," Jirou said, her focus unwavering as she adjusted the tuning of her guitar. "This time, feel the rhythm. We're in this together."

Y/N nodded, feeling the familiar warmth of excitement in her chest. "Right. Together." She picked up her own instrument, a keyboard, and prepared to play.

As they began to play, their musical connection felt seamless. The melody flowed between them, an unspoken dialogue that deepened their bond. Y/N could feel her worries melting away with each note. The echoes of her past relationship felt like a distant memory, and she was finally allowing herself to embrace the present.

"See? You're getting better," Jirou said, a proud smile lighting up her face as they finished the piece.

Y/N laughed, the sound filling the room with a sense of ease. "Thanks to you. I couldn't have done this without your help."

"Just doing my part," Jirou replied, her tone playful. "You have a natural talent, Y/N. You just needed a little nudge."

Y/N's heart fluttered at the compliment, but beneath the surface lay the deeper connection they were building. "I really appreciate everything you've done for me," she said softly. "I don't know how I would have gotten through all this without you."

Jirou's expression turned serious, her eyes searching Y/N's. "You're strong, Y/N. You've faced a lot, and I'm proud of you for recognizing what you want."

"Still, I feel like I've put you in a difficult position," Y/N admitted, biting her lip. "You've been so patient with me, and I know it hasn't been easy."

Jirou shook her head, her voice steady. "I admit, it wasn't easy. But I chose this, Y/N. I wanted to be here for you. I care about you, and I want to help you heal."

"I know, and I want to be open with you about everything," Y/N said, her heart racing. "I'm still figuring out how to navigate this new part of my life, and it's scary. But I don't want to hold back anymore."

"That's all I ask," Jirou replied, a soft smile returning to her lips. "Take your time, but don't be afraid to lean on me. I'm here, no matter what."

The sincerity in Jirou's words sent a rush of warmth through Y/N. She felt a sense of safety in this space, a sanctuary where she could be vulnerable without fear of judgment. "I want to lean on you, Jirou. I want to let you in."

Jirou moved closer, the distance between them shrinking. "You don't have to worry about anything. I'll take good care of you, starting from now, Y/N."

Their gazes locked, and Y/N felt the weight of those words sink in. In that moment, everything felt right. The world outside faded into the background as she leaned in, her heart urging her forward.

Without thinking, Y/N pressed her lips to Jirou's in a soft, lingering kiss. It was a kiss filled with promise, a seal of the connection they had forged. Jirou responded with warmth, her hands finding their way to Y/N's waist, pulling her closer as if to solidify the bond they were building.

When they pulled away, both breathless, Y/N couldn't help but smile. "I'm really glad we found each other."

"Me too," Jirou replied, her eyes sparkling. "It feels like we've always been meant to be here together, doesn't it?"

Y/N nodded, the realization washing over her. "Yeah, it really does. I didn't expect this, but I'm so glad it happened."

They settled into a comfortable silence, the only sounds being the soft strumming of Jirou's guitar and the gentle rhythm of Y/N's heartbeat. It felt as if time had stopped, allowing them to fully savor this moment.

As they began to play a new melody together, Y/N felt a surge of joy. The music flowed effortlessly, echoing the emotions that had grown between them. She knew that while their journey hadn't been straightforward, it had led them to something real and special.

"I can't wait to see where this goes," Y/N said, her voice filled with hope.

"Me neither," Jirou replied, her smile infectious. "As long as we keep communicating and being honest with each other, I know we'll figure it out."

Y/N took a deep breath, feeling lighter than she had in months. "Together."

"Always and forever," Jirou affirmed, her eyes glimmering with affection.

As they continued to play, the world outside faded away, and in that moment, Y/N knew she had found her place, right beside Jirou, in a melody that was uniquely theirs.