𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬

⓿ | a walk in the park

*clack, clack, clack*

It was about time to leave, every artist in the room was putting away their easels and materials, leaving in an instant so they can start their break. Yatora grabbed his bag after he was done and was about to leave until he noticed someone in the corner who hadn't gotten up once. it was that black haired boy, yotasuke. He looked super focused on his work but also looked like he hadn't slept in ages. Yatora stared at the shorter figure in awe.

"are you going to leave or what?" yotasuke muttered.
Yatora was startled by the sudden words. "Oh! Uhh... I was about to but-" "then go" Yatora got a little pissed because of how quick yotasuke was to cut him off. But knowing him, he shrugged it off. "How long do you plan on being in here?" Yatora asked in a monotone voice. "Not long, it doesn't matter. Why?" He got a bit nervous, why was he here? he could've chose to leave but he didn't, he didn't notice it but it was because yotasuke always catched his eyes wherever they were. "Uh, do you want to go on a walk?" Yatora spoke without thinking. Yotasuke looked at him puzzled. "A walk...?"
"You know what the idea is kinda dumb, Nevermind!!" Yatora said in embarrassment leaving the art building. Yotasuke was left wondering.

The night came upon the city, everyone was home relaxing and planning to not waste the break that they were given. Yotasuke had been finished with his work so he layed on his bed thinking. The thought of what Yatora said earlier rushed to his mind. Huh, A walk.... That wouldn't be so bad right now...

*Brrrr* Yaguchi lifts his head off his desk and picks up his phone. He was surprised by reading yotasukes name on his phone. He swiped and put the phone up to his ear. "Hello?" He speaks first.

"Do you still want to go on that walk?"