𝐈𝐈𝐈. 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ─ ❝ funny how you can find home in a person, even after you swore you'd never go back. ❞ 🍥 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, two ex─best friends reunite through a group project, stirring up old feelings. sometimes love is quiet, messy, and full of moments like theirs ♡ ──────────𝜗𝜚 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒; ─mild swearing ─pining ─jealousy ─a sprinkle of angst ─lots of banter ─friends-to-exes-to-lovers slow burn ─oblivious boys ─emotional whiplash from fluff to angst to fluff again. ──────────𝜗𝜚 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒; 3 IN #hiroseryo 2/1 IN #nctnewteam 3 IN #kimdaeyoung 3 IN #fujinagasakuya 4 IN #sakuryo ──────────𝜗𝜚 ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴍɪɴᴛᴊᴡᴠsᴏᴏ. ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴏғ ғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛs ʀᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ, ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴘʏ ɴᴏʀ ʀᴇᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴇ.

The bus arrives at 6:30 AM sharp, as always, brakes hissing against the pavement. Ryo trudges up the steps, hoodie pulled over his head, hair still tousled from sleep. The bus driver nods in greeting as Ryo pays, moving to his usual spot in the back corner, where he can sprawl out and ignore the world. But today, something is off. What the hell. There's someone sitting in his row, directly across the aisle. An unfamiliar boy with messy black hair, a puffy blue jacket that makes him look smaller than he probably is, and clutched tightly to his chest is a crumpled paper bag that faintly smells like... bread? a short sakuryo fic | fic can also be found on ao3 @ HEYCHANZ © cupidzen 2024