n. a recurring thought that only seems to strike you late at night-an overdue task, a nagging guilt, a looming and shapeless future-that circles high overhead during the day, that pecks at the back of your mind while you try to sleep, that you can s...
i don't want to fall in love anymore i only want to rise in love unknown - atticus
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i quietly laid in between hajime's legs, his body laid carefully across the bed. we had been studying like this for hours- well, more or less me.
hajime has been looking around the room, taking photos of everything that caught his eye. i had never seen him with a camera, but he was enjoying himself, so i didn't mind.
i feel iwazumi shift so he's sitting on his butt, his legs wrapping around my arms. i laugh gently, before pressing my head against his leg.
"hey," he whispers, tapping my shoulder. i look upwards, only to be met with hajime's camera, before i hear the quiet sound.
snap.
but i'm too entranced. our eyes have met, and i can't look away. his eyes, his hair, they're all beautiful, and god i can't believe i've scored this hard.
i press my hands against his knees, turning and moving up towards his lips. i smile, watching as his face turns red.
"you're lucky you're cute," i murmur, before pressing our lips together.
it's sweet and passionate, even if it's short. but god he's wonderful, and i can't believe i've fallen this hard.
