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FUJISHIMA SATOSHI
↳ "Friendship isn't friendship unless the care between you is mutual." ↲
⌠ Fracture ▯ Midnight City ⌡
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ◇ Yata Misaki - K Project
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #9D0A0F ▯ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #F16522
↳ "Friendship isn't friendship unless the care between you is mutual." ↲
⌠ Fracture ▯ Midnight City ⌡
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ◇ Yata Misaki - K Project
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #9D0A0F ▯ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #F16522
Satoshi every minute of the day. At first, he'd been somewhat skeptical about being half-naked around two people he still hardly knew, but after a bit of dramatic reassurance from Hazuki, the worry dissipated and he simply focused on having fun with his new friends. Fortunately, it was easy.
He hadn't expected Natsuki to join in on the random pool game Hazuki had made up. Satoshi had assumed the older boy would sit and observe in the way he did with everything, but when Hazuki drenched him from head to toe, Natsuki proved to be at least five times better at their game then they were, which was entertaining to say the least. Satoshi probably would have fallen asleep in the cinema if the movie hadn't been so interesting. He was so wrapped up in the film that it took him an entire ten minutes to realize that Natsuki had fallen asleep, leaning on his shoulder and snoring lightly. Satoshi's face grew pink and he looked toward Hazuki for help, only to get a mischievous smirk in return, and decided to ignore the scene.
Their day only got better from there. Satoshi had never really been to any of the places in Hikarishi other than the Library and the Museum, and it was nice to be able to visit them with the people he cared for. He also learned a lot about his friends through the different activities. He learned that Hazuki was surprisingly horrible at arcade games, and that Natsuki was surprisingly good at them. He also learned that Hazuki was the only one out of the three of them who had ever done Karaoke before, which only made it all the more hilarious as he and Natsuki tried to keep up with him.
The Museum turned out to be Satoshi's favorite stop of the day. The current exhibition was on world literature - coincidentally, or maybe not - and was focusing on famous foreign writers such as Shakespeare and Edgar Allen Poe. It was like Satoshi's own personal heaven, and although he wasn't entirely positive, he was pretty sure Natsuki was enjoying it as well. They ended up spending much more time there than they'd anticipated.
So, needless to say, by the time the three finally made it back to the dormitory, they were definitely ready for a good night's sleep. Satoshi waved to Hazuki as the blonde disappeared, and turned to Natsuki with an awkward smile, trying to think of something to say that wouldn't make him flush. However, the feeling of Natsuki's warm hand on his cheek sent chills up his spine and likely turned his face a brighter red than usual, even for him.
Satoshi stuttered in response to his friend's words and mentally cursed himself for it. "I-I will, promise. Good night." He watched Natsuki leave, and then brought his hands to his face, hiding behind them and making his way into his own apartment. Hopefully he wouldn't have weird dreams.
He hadn't expected Natsuki to join in on the random pool game Hazuki had made up. Satoshi had assumed the older boy would sit and observe in the way he did with everything, but when Hazuki drenched him from head to toe, Natsuki proved to be at least five times better at their game then they were, which was entertaining to say the least. Satoshi probably would have fallen asleep in the cinema if the movie hadn't been so interesting. He was so wrapped up in the film that it took him an entire ten minutes to realize that Natsuki had fallen asleep, leaning on his shoulder and snoring lightly. Satoshi's face grew pink and he looked toward Hazuki for help, only to get a mischievous smirk in return, and decided to ignore the scene.
Their day only got better from there. Satoshi had never really been to any of the places in Hikarishi other than the Library and the Museum, and it was nice to be able to visit them with the people he cared for. He also learned a lot about his friends through the different activities. He learned that Hazuki was surprisingly horrible at arcade games, and that Natsuki was surprisingly good at them. He also learned that Hazuki was the only one out of the three of them who had ever done Karaoke before, which only made it all the more hilarious as he and Natsuki tried to keep up with him.
The Museum turned out to be Satoshi's favorite stop of the day. The current exhibition was on world literature - coincidentally, or maybe not - and was focusing on famous foreign writers such as Shakespeare and Edgar Allen Poe. It was like Satoshi's own personal heaven, and although he wasn't entirely positive, he was pretty sure Natsuki was enjoying it as well. They ended up spending much more time there than they'd anticipated.
So, needless to say, by the time the three finally made it back to the dormitory, they were definitely ready for a good night's sleep. Satoshi waved to Hazuki as the blonde disappeared, and turned to Natsuki with an awkward smile, trying to think of something to say that wouldn't make him flush. However, the feeling of Natsuki's warm hand on his cheek sent chills up his spine and likely turned his face a brighter red than usual, even for him.
Satoshi stuttered in response to his friend's words and mentally cursed himself for it. "I-I will, promise. Good night." He watched Natsuki leave, and then brought his hands to his face, hiding behind them and making his way into his own apartment. Hopefully he wouldn't have weird dreams.