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“The day when I first started putting my songs on your iPod, of course! You remember it, don’t you?”
“Oh, that.” That wasn’t the first thing that came to his mind when he thought about his iPod -it was closed doors, sand slipping inside his shoes, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of the ocean ruffling his hair and sticking to his skin. And a heart full of regret and complicated feelings-, but he guessed that was also important. The reason why it had become such an important item to him. “Okay, I’ll tell it.”
Or: a memory of Izumi and Leo’s early days at Yumenosaki resurfaces and brings back feelings deep buried in old songs.
this is my @enstars-secret-santa gift for my friend @heatwa-ves !!!! a lil fic full of lionheart feelings starring izumi’s ipod. i was very happy to write this for you tia <33
