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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
' It's cold. ' Satoshi rubbed his hands together and blew on them in attempt to warm up, seriously regretting his decision to not wear gloves as well as the unfortunate fact he'd chosen a jacket that didn't have pockets. He was extremely nervous too - which only added to his incessant shivering. It wasn't all bad though. The entire city of Hikarishi was covered in a white blanket, and it was still snowing, enveloping the city in a peaceful silence.
Satoshi had spent six months getting closer and closer to Natsuki. The two, along with Hazuki, had somehow become inseparable within a week. It was perfectly understandable in consideration of all the different things that had gone on in that one week, from the incident with Satoshi's 'friends' to him passing out on the floor to his apartment to the day they'd spent together doing just about everything they could think of. He was still rather surprised by how easily Natsuki and Hazuki had accepted him as a friend, and even after six months, Satoshi still learned something new about the two boys each day. It had taken those six months - along with a multitude of sleepless nights - for him to find the courage to finally share his truth.
He'd left his upperclassman a text message the night before, telling him to meet up at the prettiest place Satoshi could think of. He hadn't counted on the fact that confessing to someone in the bitter cold may not have been themost romantic nicest of ideas, and was only just now realizing the fact.
Satoshi had also made the mistake of arriving at least twenty minutes early, in the hopes of making sure he himself didn't show up late and make his friend wait in the cold alone. The steady crunch of footsteps in the snow snapped Satoshi from his thoughts and he turned to smile at Natsuki as the older boy approached. "Hey. And yeah, I just got here too." He lied, not wanting to make Natsuki feel bad for him being alone in the snow.
He nodded in agreement to his friend's comment, but wasn't really listening, his thoughts starting to swirl around and mash into each other, creating a jumbled mess that definitely wasn't helping to put his feelings into words. Satoshi sucked in a breath and turned back to the landscape, his cheeks already pink despite the fact he had yet to say anything. "I've always thought you were kind of like snow." Satoshi paused to scold himself for making no sense, but simply decided to roll with what he'd said. "Snow is calm and peaceful, and almost everyone loves it. But if you try to get too close, and touch or hold it, it melts, and its gone forever. Ever since last year, I was always too scared to try and get close to you. I didn't want you to see me differently, I guess." Satoshi reached a hand out and gripped the cloth of Natsuki's sleeve, staring holes in the ground.
"I like you. A lot. I have ever since I met you, but I've been to scared to say so. That's all, really..." Satoshi sighed, and didn't move an inch. He was still shivering, and deep down, he was still scared. But he couldn't take it back now. And surely this situation couldn't go too horribly, right?
Satoshi had spent six months getting closer and closer to Natsuki. The two, along with Hazuki, had somehow become inseparable within a week. It was perfectly understandable in consideration of all the different things that had gone on in that one week, from the incident with Satoshi's 'friends' to him passing out on the floor to his apartment to the day they'd spent together doing just about everything they could think of. He was still rather surprised by how easily Natsuki and Hazuki had accepted him as a friend, and even after six months, Satoshi still learned something new about the two boys each day. It had taken those six months - along with a multitude of sleepless nights - for him to find the courage to finally share his truth.
Well, his truth about being in love with Toshiage Natsuki, anyways.
He'd left his upperclassman a text message the night before, telling him to meet up at the prettiest place Satoshi could think of. He hadn't counted on the fact that confessing to someone in the bitter cold may not have been the
Satoshi had also made the mistake of arriving at least twenty minutes early, in the hopes of making sure he himself didn't show up late and make his friend wait in the cold alone. The steady crunch of footsteps in the snow snapped Satoshi from his thoughts and he turned to smile at Natsuki as the older boy approached. "Hey. And yeah, I just got here too." He lied, not wanting to make Natsuki feel bad for him being alone in the snow.
He nodded in agreement to his friend's comment, but wasn't really listening, his thoughts starting to swirl around and mash into each other, creating a jumbled mess that definitely wasn't helping to put his feelings into words. Satoshi sucked in a breath and turned back to the landscape, his cheeks already pink despite the fact he had yet to say anything. "I've always thought you were kind of like snow." Satoshi paused to scold himself for making no sense, but simply decided to roll with what he'd said. "Snow is calm and peaceful, and almost everyone loves it. But if you try to get too close, and touch or hold it, it melts, and its gone forever. Ever since last year, I was always too scared to try and get close to you. I didn't want you to see me differently, I guess." Satoshi reached a hand out and gripped the cloth of Natsuki's sleeve, staring holes in the ground.
"I like you. A lot. I have ever since I met you, but I've been to scared to say so. That's all, really..." Satoshi sighed, and didn't move an inch. He was still shivering, and deep down, he was still scared. But he couldn't take it back now. And surely this situation couldn't go too horribly, right?