The cold, salty, tall moon meets a sweet, bright, smart moon. Honami Mizuki, a first year who studies psychology, transfers to Karasuno, meeting the people she needed to accept and free herself. She lost everything, but she still strives to be the b...
A/N: Currently stressing out because of online classes. I just finished pouring my tears out because of Research and now I published this :)
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Mizuki's POV
"That's everything.", I said, checking if I forgot anything.
It was now time for me to leave Miyagi and go to Tokyo. I told Uncle Simoun that I could just commute, but he insisted on having me picked up in a limousine.
I assume he wants to treat me like a princess so that he could use that against me in persuading me to join and be an artist in his company.
Not gonna work.
I carried my handbag and faced Kei, he was pouting slightly, trying not to seem sad. I chuckled and wrapped my arms around his waist as he hugs me tightly.
"I'll call you, okay?", I said.
"I don't care. Just don't do anything stupid again.", he replied. What a tsun tsun.
"I'll try.", I laughed.
"What do you mean 'try'?", he asked in annoyance.
"Well hey, you can't take the stupid in me.", I chuckled.
"Whatever. I have a gift for you.", he replied, pulling away from me.
"Huh?", I muttered.
A gift? Kei doesn't usually give me stuff. I looked at him as he was pulling something from his pocket.
He took my hand and pulled out...
A ring.
"W-what?", I asked.
"A promise.", he answered.
My eyes widened and I looked up at him in shock. He was wearing his usual bored look, but there was a mix of love and anticipation in his eyes. I looked down and saw him put the ring on my ring finger.
It was perfect.
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Tears filled my eyes as I look up at him with a small pout. It fits my finger perfectly, and it looks so pretty as well!
"There. You're welcome.", he said, looking at me.
I stayed silent for a while. I looked at my hand again.
Kei may not be the most romantic person ever, but when he does something romantic, it's impactful. He shows his love for me in different ways, usually in small things. Like simply taking my hand, asking if I'm hungry or thirsty, making sure I'm not cold, telling me to sleep early so that I won't look like a panda. And of course, kissing me everyday, letting me know he loves me.
And I wouldn't forget what he did last Friday, he displayed affection in front of the whole school. Just for me. He wouldn't do that simply just because he was told to.
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