𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 // 𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐎

22

y/n swore up and down that she didn't like osamu. and osamu did the same. they were both so convinced that their relationship was purely platonic. that was until today.

it all started with osamu waking up that morning and deciding he wanted to get coffee. usually he makes his own at home, but he was craving that matcha latte from the nearby cafe.

he did his usual morning routine before grabbing his bag, lanyard, and wallet and left the apartment. the rest of the boys were at practice so he had the apartment to himself for the morning which he was grateful for.

he put his headphones on and scrolled down, clicking on a particular playlist made four years ago.

as he walked to the cafe the songs brought back memories he didn't even know he had. lets just say he was taking a walk down memory lane.

"hey babe, we should make a playlist together!" y/n said, sitting up from the bed. "yeah? we can if you want to. i think it's a good idea" osamu replied, pulling her back into his arms.

y/n was quick to open up spotify and make a new playlist. she changed the cover to a picture of them and set the description to "y+o" before looking up at the boy.

"promise to never delete this playlist. even if we break up" she said, sticking out her pinky. "i promise," he linked their pinkies together. "but we're never breaking up" he smiled, kissing her forehead.

"together forever" she replied, snuggling close into his chest. "together forever" he replied.

even after they had broken up he never deleted the playlist. he kept his promise, and so did y/n. he'd listen to it periodically when he found himself missing her, which was now more often than he liked.

osamu felt a warm feeling in his chest thinking about the memory. as he entered the coffee shop, he got his usual matcha latte, while also getting something for y/n.

he wasn't sure why he bought her go-to coffee order and her favourite pastry.

once he grabbed the order he made his way back to campus.

from the start by laufey started to play.

as the familiar tune started to play, he realized how similar the song was to their current situation. 

"and i sound like a loon, but don't you feel it, too? confess i loved you from the start" he sang to himself.

another memory flooded his mind.

y/n was changing her outdoor shoes for her indoor ones when she noticed a small note in her cubby. her face made a weird expression as she quickly changed her shoes.

she put her outdoor shoes into the cubby and grabbed the note.

while she silently ate her meatbun that she didn't finish at home, she read the note.

y/n smiled fondly at the familiar handwriting, and made her way to class 2 where her boyfriend would be sitting.

she quickly slipped the note into the blazer pocket and walked into the class. "hey y/n" suna said, giving her a quick nod of acknowledgment.

"hey suna! mind if i steal him for a second?" y/n asked, letting her arms rest on osamus shoulders. "he's all yours" suna replied, giving her his usual lazy smile.

the couple left the classroom and stood outside. "i got yer note" she said. "yeah?" osamu asked, as he watched y/n grab it out of her pocket. "thank you, i'm excited" she smiled. "i was right. yer even more beautiful today"

"stop it" she giggled, covering her face with her hands. "the bells gonna ring soon. have a good first period okay? i'll come pick ya up after class so stay put" he said, putting his hand on her waist.

"okay. i'll see you then" she said, quickly pecking his cheek. "i love you" he said warmly. "i love you too" she replied.

finally osamu made it to campus. that memory he often thought about.

he made his way into the lecture hall and sat in his usual seat, waiting for y/n to come in. he grabbed the straws and poked it in both of the drinks, before taking his matcha to sip on.

five minutes later, y/n appeared next to him. "hey" she smiled. "i'm gonna be real sad if that isn't for me" she said again, eyeing the drink. "well yer lucky it is for you then" he smirked, shifting the drink in her direction.

"oh and this" he said, taking out the small box from his backpack. "no way, you still remembered?" she asked, mouth watering at all of her favourite pastries in one box.

"would never dream of forgetting" he replied.

y/n felt a warm feeling in her chest as she took a small sip out of her drink.

this felt right.

From The Start
"if anyone could've changed me,
it would've been you"