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It was cold, the weather was already cold, but you couldn't care less, you have this hate-love feelings for cold weather.
None love when they get sick anyway.
But it wasn't that bad when you're inside a warm home, with a hot chocolate cup in hand, besides your friend.
Your eyes watches the male hands work on the sewing machine, a calm steady sound that made your eyes tired and your chaotic thoughts thinking less.
Mitsuya was silently working on a piece of clothing, the color is a lovely pastel green that it a bit greyish.
Your legs were hoisted up on the sofa with you, hugging your chest as your fingers rounded the warm cup for some heat. Those lovely e/c eyes were focusing on nothing currently, feeling coozy and so relaxed.
Will it be like this always? If you were living with the male, will you'll be this satisfied and relaxed?
Well, that's a beautiful thought.
"What are you thinking of? ", Mitsuya asked, a gentle voice that matches the sewing machine light noises.
You blinked, focusing your eyes again and look at him, " Mmm.. Whenever I'm around you, everything is pretty calm.. " you said, taking a sip of your beverage.
He stopped working to take a look at you, raising his brows a bit, "is it bad? ", he hopes it's not too boring for you with him, that'll be sad in a way.
Shaking your head, you answered, " no, it's really satisfying if I must say". Mitsuya smiled, putting his glasses up on his head, he grabbed a Sceccor and cut a string from the finished work.
"You say that yet you rarely visit me now days" he huffed a laugh, stood up and walked toward you.
Your eyes watching him like a hawk, he worked his hands to shift the cloth in hand and extand it, wrapping the tall scarf around your neck.
"Tada~", he chuckled, his precious smile warming your heart. This was for you? It's pretty, and soft.
A long exaggerated gasp left your lips that shaped a circle, Mitsuya laughs lightly.
"IS IT MINE? really?! Goodness thankyooooo~" giggling like a chocked gremlin, you sank down, holding the scarf around you dearly.
Sitting up straight, you flatten your hand on your heart. Dramatically, "I will never take it off"
The male huffed and shoke his head, slap the top of your head lightly as he chuckled, "you little liar, I bet you'll take it off as soon as you go outside"
"You don't believe your friend Mitsuya? Owie". Your hands fixed the scarf around your neck, the falter in the male smile went unnoticed.
Ah the friend barrier he don't know if he can cross... How could you say it easily?
"You packed yet?"; " mhm, everything necessary" you gave him a thumb up, and he barely believes your words.
"I'm talking about warm clothing and money, not-.. Whatever you packed"
"Don't worry, ma" you chuckled, "I can't have you come pack with me agin"
He sighed, shaking his head, "well i can't let you call me and complain later", a smile crept his lips.
The evening went nicely at his house, you get to say farewell to him and his family who came to visit him.
It was warm and sweet, like biting on a sugary summer fruit, or a warm cup of your favorite drink.
Fresh, something you couldn't find in your family, but found it in some other places that wasn't yours.
Oh such a sweet feelings but aching at some places..
These are the memories you prefer using your heart to capture them, not a metalic device.
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Whoops, got a writer block. 👩🦽
Well, it's a filler, i hoped it can help my passion arise once more, but, tsk tsk, I think I'll find out this evening.
Bye sweetums :P ♥
Writing while listen to Mitsuya singing, Awwww (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡
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