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sasaki visits miyano, except this wasn’t the typical visit he usual does. he’d always ask or tell miyano he was visiting. sometimes he’d already be on his way some other times they’d coincidentally bump into each other and they’d just end up at one another’s house. this time, was different. miyano didn’t expect sasaki to come at all, in fact he could barely think of sasaki no matter how much he wanted to. his end of the year exams were coming up and we’re keeping him busy for MONTHS! if he thought about his beloved for even a mere second that could possibly ruin his chances of getting into the college which sasaki attends.
they miss each other. a lot. words can’t describe how much they missed each other, how even miyano ended up snuggling with the blazer sasaki gave him during the 3rd years graduation day. he SWORE he never knew when he started it just happened! they haven’t seen each other for months, 3 months to be exact. and my god were the 3 months both described to be hell. though the 3 months were absolute hell, why were they not seeing each other for 3 months? well, miyano requested that sasaki tries avoiding miyano at all costs. miyano wanted to get into sasakis school. badly. he misses the day they’d pass by each other everyday, he wants that again. even if it’s not in the same place, he just wants to come across him normally again.
oh boy oh boy was this request painful for both parties to accept. but sasaki understood, he too wanted to see miyano more often everyday. yes, they spend a lot of time together in general but it wasn’t enough, they NEED to see each other every waking second. this is how sasaki and miyano both managed those 3 months. well, only 3 months.
sasaki promised he’d just get groceries, the bad thing was, his nearby supermarkets were mainly closed due maintenance, the one supermarket that was nearest was near miyanos house. it’s been 3 months sasaki has surely gotten over the urge to see miyano, right?
how’d he get here? wasn’t he just buying groceries? wasn’t he just in front of the cabbage? how’s he in front of miyanos house? before he even realized it, he rang the bell.
SHIT. HE DIDNT MEAN TO RING THE DOOR BELL.
oh no, he could hear foot steps coming towards the door followed by a voice he knew all too well.
“hello, do you need anyth-“
he didn’t know what was going on, he couldn’t grasp what was happening. soon, his thoughts came to a stop.
arms were suddenly wrapped around his waist, a face he’s caressed so many times snuggling against his chest, a scent he is all too familiar with.
arms - arms he missed. arms he miss that would hold him every now and then. arms that would wrap around his shoulders, his waist, his neck, arms with hands that would touch his nape, his face, fingers that would touch his lips, his cheeks. arms he missed so much. arms he had gone 3 months without.
face - the prettiest face he’d seen. a face with the best hair to ruffle. a face with a cute mole, cute nose he loves to kiss/boop, a face with adorable eyes he’d die just looking at them, and best of all, lips that would touch his own, lips that would give him small pecks, lips that he shared his first kiss with, lips that feel so warm.
scent - a scent that always made him feel like he was *home*, a scent that he’d been craving for the hellish 3 months, a scent that’s always covering his clothes when he comes home from a certain someone’s house. a scent, that was miyanos.
before he knew it, he was returning the sweet embrace.
*FUCK!* WHAT AM I DOING?!? IM SUPPOSED TO STAY AWAY FROM HIM SO HE CAN FOCUS!