a heart to hold miya osamu [ ✓ ]

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thursday afternoon

12:01

you let out a small yawn.

"samu i'm sleepyyy..."

miya osamu
"lecture literally just started
and you literally just got to
school."

"well it's your fault."

miya osamu
"my fault?"

you whined, folding your arms
over the surface of the table
and leaning forward. you
rested your cheek on top of
your arms and looked
towards osamu's direction.

"you're the one who always
wants to video call with me."

he chuckled.

miya osamu
"you told me you wanted to
because you didn't have work."

miya osamu
"and i told you to go to sleep
because you kept nodding off."

miya osamu
"is isn't my fault you're sleepy
because you kept trying to
keep yourself awake."

you pouted.

"you're a meanie."

he raised his brows at you
momentarily before he shrugged
and brought his attention back to
the professor.

you took the time to admire his
facial features: his jawline, his nose,
his cheeks, his lips, his hair, his
eyes, his everything until your eyes
began feeling heavy.

"samu...?"

osamu hummed, only giving
you half of his attention while
most of it was on the professor.

"can you pet my hair?"

his focus broke and he turned
to you.

his expression lit up and he
laughed lightly, shaking his head
at your bold yet shy request.

demand, really.

he never expected you to ask
him to do such a thing, usually
waiting for him to make the moves
to initiate contact, but he supposed
it was tired you talking.

miya osamu
"can i what?"

you let your eyes close and
you hummed, nodding slightly.

were you someone who got
clingy when tired?

"my hair... play with my hair
so i can fall asleep better."

he chuckled.

because the seats were attached
to the ground and the table, he
wasn't exactly able to move much
closer.

he scooted forward in his seat
and reached out to place a hand
on your head, letting his fingers
sink into your hair to gently
massage your scalp.

you smiled, a blissful expression
gracing your face as you relaxed
underneath his touch. your shoulders
dropped and you leaned into him
just a little more.