𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲-𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 | Miya Osamu x Reader (discontinued)

➳ 05

"You do? Well that makes me happy, I had trouble realizing the idea I had at the start and how I wanted to spread the message." She explained quietly, smiling softly as her right-hand fingers gently traced the rough pencil sketches.

"What's the message?"

"There's always going to be an obstacle in life, getting in exactly when everything's perfect and too close to perfectness and Heaven. That peach is kinda that obstacle, you see. It can be sweet and look good, however it still is like an obstacle you have to surpass. Do you get it?" She explained, waving her hands around just too add a bit more action and movement to her rather incomprehensible explanation.

He sat there on the wooden stool, speechless. Still no words could get out of his mouth, it was like his tongue was just cut off.

"Well, not like the message really goes with the bal or whatever, but I thought the drawing would look good, and since I am the one in charge of drawing the posters and representing it, I just decided to add cherry blossoms and stuff to make it fit to the theme! I hope it'll turn out-" She was saying, smiling sweetly as she sat down next to the boy on the other wooden stool, before being cut off.

"Amazing. It'll turn out amazing." Osamu lazily said, slightly smiling as he looked into the girl's enchanting e/c eyes.

With these wonderfully kind last words, the girl immediately started applying the base color with the watercolours she had prepared before hand and the peach-pink cup full of water. At one point, Y/n proposed to Osamu to share her headphones with her as they listened to the same music, every song being very chill and happy. Songs like Passionfruit by Drake, Naimono Nedari by Kana-Boon, Just the Two Of us by Grover Washington Jr, Do Well by Sirup and many more. The time spent in the club was overall silent, as the girl applied pastel and light colors to the rough drawing, eventually rubbing out some messy and pointless pencil strokes.

The boy sat there, silently admiring the way her hands flowed and danced on the paper. From time to time, he eventually had to go change the water for the girl as it got dirty. But overall, even in this comfortable silence, they enjoyed each other's presence just as much as they did yesterday.

Ring.

"We should get going! The bell just rang, end of class hehe." The girl chuckled, taking her earphone out and stretching just like a cat after taking a big, fat nap.

The pair smiled at each other as they started putting away the girl's things and materials she used, as the other students and teacher already started taking their leave. They chatted about non-sense, occasionally throwing out profanities as they got mad at each other over some stupid and random subject. They were kids ; well sixteen and seventeen-year-old tall, and rather grown-up kids. By the time they finished, it was already 5:30p.m. ; guess who was going to be late. Just like the morning, the boy caught the girl's wrist as they started running through the halls. Y/n immediately sent the address to Meiko, having forgotten to do it before. But obviously, Suna being the amazing friend he is, already did in advance. So yes, they were the only ones left behind ; and the other three were starting to get the wrong idea.

"Do y'a think they're doing it in the bathroom?" The blondie asked, sipping on his Coca-Cola as a look of curiosity painted over his eyes.

"Behind the school maybe." The other raven-haired boy answered, shrugging his shoulders lazily.

"Y/n would never, bruh she's too innocent. You guys are dirty mofos, I swear." The nut-brown-haired girl spoke up, deadpanning at the two's rather private and embarrassing discussion.