KanaDia Oneshots ✨

normal highschool au? pt. 2

why hello there owo thank you for the four reads on the last chapter! it's not much, i know but, it makes me happy that some people actually read my shit story

anyway here's part two~

T. W., swear words

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Dia let out a breath she didn't know she was holding as her grip on the knob loosened. Finally, some peace. Well, aside from the noise downstairs. She slowly went over to the bathtub when she heard faint knocking on the door. And like a few minutes ago, it got louder.

"Oiiii, *hic* I need to pee!"

Dia sighed, rubbing the bridge of her nose with her index and thumb. The voice was quite familiar, though she couldn't tell who it was. "Chika has a restroom in her bedroom, go use it."

"Fuck, no! *hic* Bathroom with a perso- *hic* in it, I choose you!"

As much as she hated the fact that the person was still outside, she couldn't help but chuckle at that response. She could let them in and then push them out, yeah, sounds good. She exhaled and then opened the door, only to reveal a certain bluenette, drunk as a skunk.

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The two third years stare at each other, one was in shock, the other was, well, drunk. "Kana--" was all Dia managed to let out when the former practically yeeted herself towards the poor raven, causing for both of them to fall butt-first onto the floor. Thank god it wasn't wet or Dia would've freaked.

"Dude, I haven't seen yo- *hic* in years!" Kanan exclaimed, hugging what seems to be the only sober teenager at the party. "We see each other everyday at school, Matsuura-san." Dia said as she tried to pull away from the mass of muscles but failed in doing so. "Yeah but like *hic*, it's been years since I'v- *hic* seen you at a party."

"Ah, right. I have gotten tired of it, I suppose."

"Mari..?"

"Partly, yes."

And then it hit Dia like an overspeeding truck. Kanan, the dolphin that has been activating her gay thoughts, is on top of her, blushing from what seems to be the alcohol she had that night. Or was it from the situation they found themselves in? Either way, Dia couldn't deny the fact that she looked rather.. hot.. when she blushed. She almost couldn't help but wonder if whether or not those "Love you 💚" messages were platonic or not. I mean, Kanan liked both guys AND gals but does she like THIS gal? No, no, no, wait, that's too gay.

Two fingers snapping in front of her snapped her out of her daydream. It came with a shriek and Kanan laughed at that. "You're cute when you *hic* blush." If Dia had been drinking something at that moment, she most likely would've spat that out and had a nosebleed at the same time. "P-pardon?" "Always *hic* the formal one." Kanan laughed as she reached for Dia's hair and started running her hand through it. "What are you.. doing?" The jock just smiled (damn that stupidly sexy smile of hers) and proceeded to lean in. Dia simply disregarded that and thought of it as a hallucination. Maybe she was sleep deprived? Someone spiked her punch? Second-handedly sniffed the weed? Oh boy, were all three options wrong.

There was a warm, soft mass resting on her lips which carried the intoxicating scent of gingerbread and alcohol. This is not happening. No way this is happening. Dia kept telling herself that but couldn't resist kissing back. Unfortunately for her, Kanan pulled away before she could do so.

"I love you,"

Dia was still processing the kiss when she heard the latter say that. "P-platonically, correct?" "Romantically." Dia opened her mouth to say something but Kanan beat her to it.

"F- *hic* -king hell, I love you, Dia. Have been for *hic* the longest time. You just wouldn't *hic* get the hint!"

"Kanan-"

"Can I kiss *hic* you again? Please?"

The raven almost nodded but remembered the state the jock was in. "Permission denied, reluctantly," Dia then slowly got off of her and extended her arm to the girl in a ponytail. "I want you to, I really do. But I do not want you to regret it." Kanan grabbed her hand as support as she stood up. Dia almost immediately saw the sadness in those perfect, purple orbs and felt the guilt stab her like a knife. "What's there to *hic* regret?" Kanan cocked her head to the side ever so slightly. She looked cute when she does that, almost cat-like, Dia noted. "You are drunk."

"And?"

"If, by some miracle, you were to remember the events of tonight, I highly doubt you would want to face me ever again."

"Well, what if I do?" Kanan was now holding onto Dia as if her life depended on it. The raven paused, as if planning her response. "Then I shall accept your confession." Dia could practically feel the bluenette smiling into her shoulder. Silence filled the room, but it wasn't the awkward kind. It was almost as if they were walking through the forest, autumn leaves falling around them as the two third years hold hands, completely content with each others' presence. The silence was calming in a way, and that brought an even bigger smile to Dia's face. Unfortunately, Kanan decided to break the silence.

"Damn, I feel lik- *hic* passing out," Dia just chuckled and started their slow, long walk towards the guest bedroom. "Let us find you somewhere to rest then."

"Only if you lie down *hic* with me."

"Of course."

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ackkk, i'm proud of how this turned out- what do you think? please don't hesitate to leave a comment, constructive critisism is highly appreciated!

as always, hang in there, stay safe, and until next time, CYaRon~

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