» summary:
kazunari miyoshi accidentally finds himself a muse when he stumbled upon [name] [last name] chilling in the park.
» author's note:
happy birthday kazu!
» playlist:
panic! at the disco - when the day met the night
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âIn the middle of summer, all was golden in the sky. All was golden when the day met the night.â
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When the moon fell in love with the sun, all was golden in the sky.
Kazunari Miyoshi calls himself a UMC, an Ultra-Multi-Creator. He has a lot of passion towards acting, painting and graphic designs yet painting has a special place in his heart.
For that reason, he decided to go to the park for a quick stroll, just looking for inspiration.
It was a clear, sunny afternoon. The birds chirped under the blazing heat radiating off the sun. Kids were playing tag under the summer sky.
It was the perfect blazing, scorching summer he's used to. However, something was amiss.
Kazunari didn't know what to paint.
The soles of his feet were starting to ache from walking around too much.
It was rare to see Kazunari like this, he was clutching a sketch book on his arm, with a few brushes and watercolors on his other hand. His face was adorned with his black-framed glasses he rarely wears.
Kazunari decided to rest his feet for a little while. Sweat dripped down his forehead as the sun's harsh rays bounced off his skin.
He searched the park for a shaded clearing. He loves summer, he really does. It was the overwhelming heat that he didn't.
Finally finding an empty park bench that was shaded by the leaves' shadow, he sighed in content as he placed his materials beside him.
When the sun found the moon, she was drinking tea in the garden. Under the green umbrella trees in the middle of summer.
Kazunari saw slight movement on the corner of his eyes. It was subtle yet it was enough to let him know that someone was there with him.
Sitting on the shade of the vibrant green leaves from the trees, Kazunari saw his muse.
The way sunlight peaked through the gaps of the leaves only to shine on her face, the way she scrolled though her phone whilst sipping her bobba tea.
Kazunari felt a drop in his stomach that made him feel... something. He felt overwhelmed with all of the inspiration she gave him with just a glace.
When the moon found the sun, he looked like he was barely hanging on. But her eyes saved his life in the middle of summer.
[Name] [Last Name] grumbled to herself as she scrolled through her Instablam feed.
Her friends left her alone on the park with only her phone and a bobba tea.
Well, left her alone weren't exactly the right words but that's how she felt. They were off trying the chase an idol for an autograph.
Somehow, something felt weird all of a sudden. It felt like someone was looking at her.
It was a blond guy wearing black glasses that made him look really cute and nerdy. He had art materials resting on the seat beside him.
He looked really cute and all but [Name] noticed that his eyes were cloudy, as if he didn't know what to do. For a lack of better words, he looked lost. Not in a literal way, though.
In the middle of summer, all was golden in the sky. All was golden when the day met the night.
[Name] has to shield her eyes away from the glaring sun.
Was it really the sun or the guy's bright smile?
The cute nerdy looking guy from earlier now had a bright smile etched in his face, his black rimmed glasses resting on the top of his head. He looked more extroverted, friendly and bright.
Under the clear summer skies, he looked and felt like a portable charger. Maybe even an endless energy source. It made [Name] feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside.
So he said, "Would it be alright? If we sat and talked of a little while. If in exchange for your time, I'll give you this smile?"
Was he kidding or is this for real? [Name] couldn't help but ask herself as the guy asked her when he approached her. She also couldn't stop a smile from making its way into her face.
The guy didn't wait for a response as he gathered his art materials in his arms and sat on the grass, right beside [Name].
So she said, "That's okay as long as you can make a promise not to be break my little heart, or leave me all alone in the summer."
[Name replied which prompted a laugh from the guy, which she just learned was named Kazunari.
"Wah!~ [Name]-chan! I don't do summer flings!" he said in a joking manner
Well he was just hanging around, then he fell in love and he didn't know how. But he couldn't get out, just hanging around, then he fell in love.
The way [Name] laughed at his jokes sent a heat wave to his heart and fluttering butterflies in his stomach. The way her laughs sounded like cherubs singing in his ears.
Kazunari wanted one thing, he was afraid [Name] would be weirded out if he asked yet he couldn't dare pass up on this opportunity.
"[Name]-chan, wouldn't it be totes sick if I painted you? Ahaha.." Kazunari said, laughing it off.
[Name] raised her eyebrows at this, bearing a slight blush on her cheeks mixed with her slightly agape expression.
"B-but I'm not even photogenic!" [Name] cried out which made Kazunari chuckle in response.
""Trust me, you look good in every angle, babe." he said! It hasn't even been an hour since our first meeting!" [Name] said with a laugh.
The people gathered at the venue chuckled along with the bride. [Name] could swear she can hear Tsuzuru sigh in the distance at his high school senpai's antics.
"Waaah!~ Don't go exposing me like that, babe! It's lit~rally embarrassing!! On our wedding day too!" Kazunari said as he stole the microphone from [Name] which scored another round of laughter from the guests.
"Sooo~ Ne~ways, It's time for me to present my gift to my wonderful bride!" Kazunari cheered with excitement.
Following Kazunari's queue, Tsuzuru and Misumi rolled in a flat, rectangular thing that was wrapped in gift wrappers.
Kazunari took [Name]'s hand as she stood up from their seat and walked nearer to Kazunari's present.
"No party poppers when I open this?" [Name] asked as a brief flash of... something similar happening flashed on her mind.
"No party poppers when opening this gift." Kazunari confirmed with a chuckle.
[Name] started to open the present by tearing the wrapping paper. Her eyes started to water as she gasped when she realized what it was.
Kazunari's present was a hand painted portrait of the two of them, under the golden skies of that specific summer day.
The picture was painted in several shades, tones and tints of gold. Everything was meticulously painted, down to every detail on [Name]'s phone case and Kazunari's black-rimmed glasses placed on his head.
[Name] felt like her heart was about to explode. In the end, everything really was golden.
All was golden when the day met the night.
