You were taking an evening walk. It was Christmas and you were all alone. Then you spotted someone familiar. It was Yamato. You two often saw and talked with each other at the agency. He was your favorite person at the agency. You happily ran over to him. "Hey, Yamato." You said with a smile. "Oh, hey Y/N." He replied. "What are you doing?" You asked. "I'm just taking a walk. Don't have anything better to do." He said. "Can I join you?" You asked. "Sure." Yamato replied.
You two had been walking together for about 10 minutes. Nothing. Whenever you and Yamato had talked before there was always something to talk about. Why is the conversation silent now? "Um, are you alone this Christmas?" You asked awkwardly. "My brother invited me to spend Christmas with him, but I didn't want to." He said. "I don't have anyone to spend it with either." You said. The conversation once again went silent.
"Do you want to spend Christmas with me?" You said after awhile. You were surprised by your own words. You'd say you and Yamato were close, but not that close. He looked at you. You felt your face heat up. Why? "Sure." He replied. You didn't expect him to say yes. "Then we can go to my place." You said. "Lead the way."
You and Yamato shortly arrived at your apartment. You got out your key and opened the door. "You can put your coat over there." You said, pointing to an empty hook on the wall. He took off his coat and put it on the hook. Something in the window caught your eye. "Looks like it started snowing." You said. "Yeah." He replied. Silence again fell upon you two. He sighed and sat down against the wall. "Why is it so hard to find something to talk about?" He said. You sat down beside him. "I'm just as confused as you are." "Our conversations weren't like this a few days ago." He said. "I'm not sure what could have changed so quickly." You said. Your eyes met Yamato's. You thought you saw Yamato's face get red. You must just be seeing things. You looked away.
The conversation turned into silence. You two just sat beside each other in silence for the next hour. Then he finally spoke up. "It's getting dark. I should go." A pain welled up inside you. You didn't want him to leave you. He started to get up.
"Don't go." You said quietly, grabbing his sleeve. You saw the look of surprise on his face. "Why?" He asked with a red face. "I want you." His eyes widened. "It feels like I've been meaning to tell you something. But I can't make the words come out of my mouth. The thought of you leaving hurts me. So please, stay." You said. Even you didn't understand the words coming out of your mouth. He then suddenly turned and wrapped his arms around you. He rested his head on your shoulder. The words you had wanted to say revealed themselves. "I think I love you, Yamato." He lifted his face to look you in the eyes. His face was bright red. "I-I feel the same." He said. Your body moved on its own. You leaned forward and kissed him.
You two finally broke apart. "Merry Christmas, Yamato." "Merry Christmas, Y/N."
What. What is this? Yamato is not like Yamato. The story is weird and doesn't make much sense. Why do I want to keep it like this? This oneshot confuses me even more with every passing moment. I hope you enjoyed. Thank you for reading. Uh. Bye-bye
~Babyhibunny
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