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Song: Beautiful Soul
āAm I crazy for wanting you? Maybe, if youāre crazy, you could want me too.ā Takano had literally met this person- to the point that they didnāt even know the names of one another. He wasnāt sure why the words had fallen past his lips, honestly. They had just spontaneously been said, and now the editor couldnāt take them back because they were already out there. Even so, Takano maintained eye contacts, waiting for some sort of reaction from the other.
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Takano wanted to give a soft bit of laughter at the idea of this person being female.Oh, if only. It would be a bit more normal, Takano couldnāt help but think to himself. He gave a scoff, āCalling me attractive now? And you think Iām the only one doing all the flirting.ā While Takanoās words were charming and sarcastic as all of them had been within the time of meeting Hikaru to now, There was something off. As though there was a shadow drifting over him, covering his eyes and making his smile see through. The thing about smiles is, a person needs to be damn good at it to be able to feign one well. Takano, well, he was not really one of those kinds of people.
Hazel eyes jolted up when fingers sewed themselves with his own. He felt his legs moving when he was pulled along but he didnāt really register it at first. In that moment, Takano was senseless. It had been ten years since someone had caught him by surprise like that. Something bubbled up within his chest, though he wasnāt sure what it was. And he felt his cheeks heat up almost to the point that the heat was burning his ears off. In this cold air, it was a damn shock it didnāt cause steam. A sort of clogged feeling that rose from his lungs to his throat and that made him want to avert his eyes. A feeling he refused to feel so often that it was amplifying the feeling. A white-hot wave of embarrassment most likely. He had lost thought as he felt his body following the otherās and all he could do was stammer a quiet, āH-Huh?ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Hikaru rolled his eyes a bit at his side comment initially, but considering the look on his face right now, he couldnāt find it in him to make another snarky response. What was with this guy? Was he really so desperate as to not show any true emotion that heād force such a pitiful looking smile? Hikaru sighed a bit, and continued on his way to his apartment.
Ā After a moment, he felt the otherās hand heat up, before looking down to it. That was when he had truly taken in the fact that- shit, heād gone and mindlessly held his hand! How could he have done something like that so carelessly? He felt like itād be even more embarrassing to remove his hand in an apologetic blubbering of words, than to just make it seem intentional, so he just kept his hold on it.Ā
It was when heād heard Takanoās noise of question, that he finally looked back to the other, andā¦. Shitā¦ Whyā¦? āWhy are you so red?āĀ Hikaru accidentally asked aloud- rather defensively- , his whole face going about the same color as Takanoās. How was it so flustering to have someone equally as flustered with you? He gulped, before finally pulling Takano past the large gates that lead toward his condominium. And these condosā¦ were f*cking huge. The male, whoād managed to bury his flushed nose into his blue scarf once again- to hide, of course-, pulled him into the building. He was greeted by the high class looking staff, who seemed much too eager to make sure he got the best return greeting possible, as he lead Takano to the elevator. He pressed the button for the top floor, before swiping a key card in order to get the elevator to move. He then sighed, then paused, before making the smallest squeak and removing his hand from Takanoās, and muttering a barely audible apology.Ā
