physicised
“ hanaoka, pay attention. ” kishimoto's voice is stern, but there's a sense of embarrassment mixed in with her tone. who knew he'd mess up again? dumb question. “ that's .. not how to confess to someone. you don't have to be so.. far. i already said i like you too. ”
lackluckstre
@physicised haruto lets out a small groan, his head lifting as he attempts to bring himself up from the floor. his embarrassment coaxes into laughter, trying to hold himself up with her support. " i - i'm afraid that's way too late. i don't even know how that happened, promise. " he laughs out, closing his eyes. he was overconsumed by the current situation that he barely even registered her answer. " - wait, really? you'll be my girlfriend? "
physicised
「 @lackluckstre ♡ 」 stopping in place, miwa immediately flusters. she drops to her knees and fumbles with her hands, awkwardly placing them on his shoulders. instead of asking him if he's okay, she starts to laugh again, and this time she curdles forward. “ haruto - are y - are you - pft .. ” she snorts, reaching down to grip her sides again as she lays beside him. “ you're really clumsy, huh? yes i'll be your girlfriend. try not to fall for me too hard next time! ”
lackluckstre
@physicised " you hate flowers? how? " haruto's eyes gazed helplessly at miwa , growing red - faced when the girl started to laugh. it was endearingly pathetic, the way he instantly noted her favourite flowers. when she suggested asking her out outright, he blushed a little more, love bubbling in his heart. along with doubt. it was probably just a joke. he should take the opportunity anyway. " . . . kishimoto miwa. w- will you be my - " /crash/. just as he was about to move, whether to look cool while confessing or not, he tripped on his shoes and fell right on his back, slamming his head on the ground. how'd that even happen?