ℳy 𝒇unny 𝓥alentine (feat. megumi fushiguro)
He was charmed by you, from your silly, talkative nature to the stupid things you were shy about; everything was extremely endearing in his eyes, so he couldn't help but desire to be your valentine on that special day.
Megumi wouldn't want you to change your ways for anything; he thought you were the most adorable person in the world, from your wrinkled nose when you smiled to your enthusiastic way of talking about all the geeky things you love, he admired every single little trait of yours. You, of course, were oblivious to all of that, too preoccupied with displeasing him to notice the way his turbulent sea-like eyes followed your movements, even the gentlest ones.
His eyes would fill with affection every time you sat next to him at recess, chattering about the new comic book you'd bought and finished in less than a week. One of the highlights of Fushiguro's day was walking you home from school, even when that awkward silence hung in the air; he didn't mind at all, admiring your beauty was enough.
You were sweating with nervousness; after all, asking someone to be your valentine wasn't easy, especially when that person was your dearest friend. The fear of ruining everything was overwhelming you, your perfectionism was dragging you down, leaving you anxious that everything would go wrong. A small bag was in your arms, filled with a small box of dark chocolates, a letter, and the second button from your uniform—a more than idiotic tradition to symbolize that you harbored a very deep affection for someone, romantically of course.
"Hey, Megumi," you called softly, as he read a book in a secluded corner of the school benches, engrossed in a narrative separate from your world; however, as soon as your voice reached his ears, his gaze met yours, suddenly curious.
The intensity of his scrutiny only made you more nervous, but stalling any longer would only make things worse, so, not wanting to postpone it any longer, you left the small bag beside him, remaining standing, swaying nervously.
"This is for you – go ahead, open it already."
You exclaimed softly, wanting to run away, feeling like your face was going to explode like in a dramatic horror movie scene where an entity crushes the protagonist's brains. You kind of wished it would actually happen; it would be something less bad.
Watching his pale fingers work to open the bag, first taking out the letter and examining it, recognizing your handwriting after a few seconds. Something told you that you would hate for him to read it now, so he didn't, perhaps it was his familiarity with your preferences.
The next thing the boy noticed was the box of chocolates, and a wave of shame washed over him, not because of the gift, but because he himself had forgotten to make that gesture first; internally cursing himself for having been so stupid, he looked up at you again, his face flushed the most beloved shade of pink imaginable.
"Is this your way of asking me to be your valentine?"
You nodded, putting your hands behind your back, trying to avoid any contact with him; could he possibly think you were pathetic now? Could his face possibly be seething with rage?
He stood up, the button you had removed from your uniform earlier between his fingers; a hand cupped your cheek, caressing it, making your eyes widen in piercing surprise before he opened his mouth, murmuring something that sounded very much like:
"You didn't need to rip the button off your uniform, you big silly. You only needed to touch my hand and I would have gladly accepted being your valentine. After all, who wouldn't love to have a funny, pretty, sweet valentine like you?"
Sealing your lips together, it seemed that day had become the reason for your most beautiful joy, as if cherry blossoms were blooming in both of your heads and birds were singing, because Fushiguro Megumi had finally kissed you. And he thought the same, his dreams now a reality, knowing he wasn't a complete jerk for wanting to kiss his best friend.
"but I wish I had done it first, so let me get you all the junk you want, for today."
a/n: this is totally goof ball material guys do not read. I found it completely ooc.
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made for my beautiful, darling, sweet, amazing @louisiye (I wish we could be celebrating Valentine's together while being totally single)
