A-ya stared at his friend, eyes captivated by the way his hair glowed in the sunlight. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but decided it was for the best not to. -shuuen-no-roleplay
It was days like these that C-ta had preferred; just A-ya and him, alone in the old music room together. Nobody to bother them. It was perfect.
As the sunlight shined through the windows, he could tell A-ya was staring. He didn’t mind this at all, of course. He didn’t mind anything A-ya did actually. In fact, he liked how much A-ya was paying attention to him and only him.
“Hey, what are you looking at?” he said on a whim, tone calm and caring. He leans forward a bit as well, looking at A-ya with loving eyes like always.
“Yeah, really. Your fingers feel nice.” Really nice. They’re so gentle… He relaxed into his touch, playing with the other’s hair happily. He had often admired how attractive his friend was, though he’d likely never admit it, and the soft fluffiness of his hair only served to be more endearing. Without thinking, he leaned in to press their foreheads together.
“A-ya…” The moment their foreheads touched, he couldn’t help but want to deal the distance permanently. Although he wasn’t even aware, he slowly started moving closer to A-ya’s face.














