soraru's p.o.v.
Please don't be in love with someone else.
Please don't have somebody waiting on you.
As the class ended, I sigh as I wore my earphones and played a random song on my walkman.
As the song starts, I recognized the tune to be Enchanted by Owl City.
I rest my head on my palm, gazing out the window.
The song slowly soothes me, until a familiar giggle echoed.
I turn to the source of the sound, to which I sighed.
It's him. The shy, happy-go-lucky, and oh so ever curious Mafu.
He was sitting with his friends, Amatsuki and Urata being some of them.
Not gonna lie, I have feelings for him.
Label me anything, I don't give a damn. If I feel attracted to him, then I feel attracted to him. Nothing can change that except for myself.
Though, I'm very sure that he doesn't feel the same way.
I snort, thinking if what would happen if he actually felt the same way.
It made me think back to the time we met.
As I borrowed the key from the teaches' office, I quietly walked up the stairs.
I bowed at the staff that passed by, fiddling with the key as I did so.
I walked up the last flight of stairs, and arrived at the club room.
I turned the key, and opened the door.
I shut it behind me, seeing someone looking out the window.
And then, it was suddenly as if everything was in slow motion.
As He turned around,
Red meets Blue.
Excitement meets Boredom.
Rose-coloured meets Monochrome.
And I just stood there, staring at his beauty.
He looks more at me, and smiles. "Soraru-san!"
"..How did you know my name?" I mumble, putting my things down onto the table.
"Eh? You don't remember me? I'm part of the student council, as well!" He whines, and I sigh.
"Sorry. I have bad memory." I lied. I just didn't feel like remembering. It takes up too much energy.
He huffs jokingly, "Then! I'll introduce myself one more time!"
"I'm Mafumafu! Nice to meet you, Soraru-san!" He reaches his hand out, and of course, I accept.
"Nice to meet you too..!" Suddenly, I find myself staring into those ruby orbs of his.
They were so red, so beautiful. And the more I stare, the more I feel like we're getting closer.
As I felt us going closer and closer, I let go of his hand once I realized that I had been staring.
I turn away, slightly embarrassed, and sat down.
Mafu seemed to notice this, and giggles.
I walk to my locker, shoving my things in.
And suddenly, an arm was around me. "Hey~ Sorarun~!"
