September 1st, Thursday, 16:10
The onyx haired male swivelled his orbs of sea blue towards the female collapsed onto the ground, blowing the strands of (h/c) hair away from her deep, dark pools of (e/c). Watari, the athletic one of the two boys, looked the fallen female up and down, studying her every feature, the way her cheeks were dusted the slightest pink from bashfulness, the way she looked up from under her eyelashes, and the short breathes she lapsed.
Leaning down to his partner, Kousei's ear, the chestnut male whispered as quiet as a single mouse, "She's so kawaii!"
The simple sentence caused the fourteen-year-old to cock a sideways smile with the edge of his dark lips, whilst averting his eyes to his friends, golden, twinkling ones. The blanket of awkwardness began to tug at the male's heart.
The roaring sun overhead beamed brightly, putting the actual star to shame. Rinsing right through the light clouds, the golden light beamed down onto the three teenagers, whom where seemingly stuck in an extremely awkward atmosphere. In a result, the ebony haired male began to croak out a laugh, swapping his gaze between the fallen female, and then to the in tranced male boring his orbs into the embarrassed girl.
"So umm.. sorry for disturbing you guys, I'll uhh.. just be going.." The youthful girl muttered, her hands gathering all her belongings and stacking them in her (f/c) pencil case.
Kousei was beginning to feel the rather familiar blanket of awkwardness repeat itself, before he simply cocked his head in an innocent matter, whilst his mind began to wander as to why she was hiding behind the lamppost.
As she casted her eyes up to the more dark featured of the two, she swore, she saw something in those eyes of his. Sadness, that was the boy, his eyes held that one emotion. As she crammed all her belongings into her bag, she hurried on down the leaf scattered road.
Time Skip
As the bakery bells rang, indicating that a new customer had entered the shop. The (h/c) haired girl entered the bakery, her mouth instantly watering from the overwhelming scent of freshly prepared bread and pastries.
"Ayaka? Shika? You guys alive?!" The teenaged girl spoke, switching her gaze around from the food, paintings, and family photographs. (f/n) grasped one of the pastries, and began to feed her growling stomach, begging for something to fulfil itself.
Bing! Bing!
At the sudden burst of noise, the female shouted in displeasure, her hands suddenly loosening their grip on the floral painted plate, causing the plate to come crashing to the floor.
(f/n) face palmed herself, before sliding her phone into her blazer pocket and grasping the broom, and sweeping at the tiny shards of pottery scattered all over the floor. Mentally cursing, the female began to gather small pieces of pottery between her fingers, pouring it into the cupboard holding the waste bin.
Small, ruby red droplets of blood began to cascade onto the floor, bursting into splatters of redness. As pain shook over the youthful female's hand, she scrambled for something, anything, to pull her pain to any abrupt stop.
Catching the sight of a freshly laying piece of cloth, the injured female began to wrap it around her wrist, making sure as to not apply pressure to much on her new cut.
Glancing down at her phone, which caused this mess in the first place, the message from her father flashed upon the screen.
"I won't be getting home tonight, (f/n). There's plenty of rice & things in the fridge, so help yourself to that. Remember to get to bed at a HEALTHY time, not 2am. And, do all your homework, no sneaking out to visit Ayaka and Shika at night, HOMEWORK FIRST! I'll be home first thing tomorrow, be safe. I love you, - D" a
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Melophobia | (Kousei Arima x Reader)
FanfictionMany people say that when you find 'the one', that that's it. You're set for having one of the happiest lives you'll ever have. For others, the driver takes a different turn. What would happen if the one that held the key to your heart, your sunshi...
