恋する準備はいい？
@musclehead
Inhale, exhale.
Rinse and repeat.
It’s a process she has yet to stop, despite she assumed it a brief reassurance before the incoming meeting. Her stomach a bubbling mess, nausea almost palpable despite no apparent reason provoked it. ‘You can do it,’ are words she mentally repeats in hope of convincing herself. She’s dizzy and her face is vividly red, the mere thought capable of nurturing infinite of worries that plagued her mind. And all because she’s hesitant of entering his room, one she had gone and left multiple times without a worry. Nonchalant, easy going times that she hoped to maintain.
Now, the crushing weight of her feelings prevent that carefree attitude of blooming and instead, the shy Chidori appears. One that walked carefully without a noise, peeking through the door in hopes of being noticed.
“Tenga-kun... do you have a second?”