night life

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wednesday evening

19:03

after spending the afternoon
out, windowing shopping, going
to visit the pokemon center for
yourself and for kenma, and
finding a cheese lab, the both
of you decided to go home.

the day wasn't done, however,
as osamu planned to take you
to dotonbori for the night.

you both got some rest before
going out to adventure together
some more.

while you decided to change
into another outfit, more suited
for night time as it was starting
to get a little chilly, osamu laid
on the bed against the pillows
with one hand holding his phone
and the other behind his head.

he was looking over the photos
he took on his phone, unable
to fathom the bright look on
your face in each photo and
the beauty of your smile.

"samu!"

osamu looked up from his
phone and raised his brows,
his eyes immediately looking
you up and down as you did
a spin to show your outfit off.

it almost compelled him to
change.

"you think it's cute?"

he nodded, putting his phone
down and sitting at the edge
of the bed.

miya osamu
"yeah, nice colours."

you laughed, nodding along.

miya osamu
"come here for a second."

you made your way towards
him and stood yourself in
between his legs, hands resting
against his cheeks as he looked
up at you.

"what's up?"

he smiled, wrapping his arms
around you from behind your
thighs and tugging you close
to rest his chin on your upper
chest.

miya osamu
"i just want a hug."

you laughed, pushing some of
his hair back to expose his
forehead fully.

"you know, your roots are starting
to show."

he hummed, watching your face
as you seemingly admired his
hair.

he liked the gentleness you
showed him.

"are you planning to dye your
hair soon again?"

miya osamu
"not sure."

miya osamu
"it's a hassle to dye it even if
i like the colour."

you nodded, running your fingers
through his hair.

he let out a small sigh and closed
his eyes, turning his head to rest
his cheek against your upper chest
which let him hear your fast beating
heart.

he smiled.

miya osamu
"i can hear your heart racing."

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