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Ayano is standing on the roof of the school, looking at the few clouds that float serenely across the sky.
There is no one on the roof except for her. So quiet and calm that it seems as if everyone died, only Ayano remained on the Earth. As if she is a god, who is considering his creation-planet.
Aishi checks the clock on her phone every five minutes. Waiting for someone. Who can be expected on the roof of the school at lunchtime? Ayano is waiting for her angel. Sounds corny, like the beginning of a fairy tale, but it's true. She is waiting for her dark-haired angel, who never gives an exact answer about his arrival, but still every school day at exactly 13:10 she meets with her on the roof, enclosing Aishi in the strongest hugs.
This time was no exception. As soon as Aishi sees 13:10 оn the clock, the door to the roof opens and Ayano blushes, as if for the first time, seeing Taro, who has already broken into a smile and quickly walks towards the black-haired one. Yamada comes up to Aishi, not embarrassed, puts his hands on her waist, waiting for action from Ayano. Ayano at this time puts her cold hands around Taro's neck, kisses him gently, and Yamada deepens the kiss. Ayano's heart rate increases five times. Taro knows this and only therefore continues. Ayano breaks the kiss.
- I'm glad you came.
– How could I do otherwise?
- Maybe your sister Hanako wanted to have lunch with you today.
- At the big break she has lunch with her boyfriend. She's definitely not up to her nerdy older brother right now.
Ayano laughs softly. Taro kisses the girl on the neck like a kitten. Aishi melted from this, put her head on Yamada's shoulder.
- Do you want to come to me today right after the lessons? Pеrents are not at home and they will return only tomorrow afternoon.
- To visit you on a Friday night when your parents are not at home? The very thing.
- Why not? You can also stay the night if you want.
-Maybe I want to. - Yamada smiles.
The school day has come to an end. All students who are not members of any clubs return home. To Aisha's house, Taro and Ayano go hand in hand. Ayano had never invited Taro over before. Everything happens for the first time.
In the kitchen, Taro sat down at the table, watching Ayano put the kettle on.
- Do you want tea or coffee?
- I want you.
Taro smiled, beckoning Aishi with his finger. Although Ayano blushed, she approached Taro. Senpai pulls her into a long kiss. It's awkward, but nice.It's nice to know that the Taro is so close now. Does this mean that Taro truly loves Ayano? Or is he just pretending ? Many acquaintances have repeatedly told Taro that while he is not ready for a serious relationship. Maybe he's not serious with Ayano? She don't want to think about it. What is more important is that he is here now, that he is intertwining his long fingers with Ayano's, whispering that he loves her.
This time the kiss is interrupted by the whistle of the kettle. Ayano tries to move away, but Taro does not let go. As if Aishi would now dissolve into thin air and Yamada would be left alone.
- Taro, I'm literally for a second.
- What if you run away?
- Silly, I'm not running anywhere.
- Okay, I believe.
Ayano turns off the kettle and pours boiling water into the mugs, dropping the tea bags into them. Taro has been staring at Aishi all this time without blinking. He gets up from the table and approaches the black-haired woman, hugging his beloved from behind, pressing his forehead against her back.
-I love you. - Taro whispers.
- I too.
- Everything is fine?
- Of course, -Aishi says.
Ayano turned to face senpai and kissed his forehead. Indeed, an angel. Sweet, quiet, tired.
***
Ayano sits on the bed with her back against the wall. Taro sits nearby, whispering different things in Ayano's ear: vulgar and cute, sad and funny. He tells a joke about snails. Aishi doesn't understand jokes, unlike Taro. For the sake of appearances, Ayano smiles. She loves Taro, so she laughs. Loves everything about him. Treasures him. Taro falls silent, but not for long.
- Ayano...
- What?
- When did you realize that you fell in love with me?
- Since the moment we first met.
- Are you serious?
Ayano is silent, looks into the eyes of senpai, and he looks back inquiringly. Silence, a snotty song from the Taro's playlist playing in the background. Ayano finally takes her lover's hand, intertwining their fingers again, her lips pressed against Yamada's. Satisfied, the Taro squeezes his beloved's hand tighter, and Ayano pulls away at this moment.
- Does that count as "yes"?
- Of course, Taro.
- Ayano...
- What, Taro?
Taro is embarrassed and calms down, obviously trying to find the right words.
- Shall we take a walk in the city? Because of my studies, I have not spent time there. I'll soon forget where which store is.
- Walk in the city, -Ayano thought and looked up at the ceiling, and then back at the senpai, - let’s go.
They got together in less than five minutes and went out into the street.
A warm breeze blows on the face, there is not a soul on the street except for the two of them. What else is needed? Taro is happy when he holds Ayano's hand. And Ayano is happy if Taro is happy.
Morning, they woke up together in Ayano's bed. Taro kisses the face of his girlfriend with tousled hair. Kisses lips, cheeks, forehead. Everything in Aisha's face is perfect for him. And Ayano herself still can't believe it. It's like a dream. Yes, once she did not even imagine that she would feel something like that. But now it has become a reality. Taro kisses are soft, tender. The hugs are warm, you want to drown in them. Before starting a relationship with Ayano Taro was lonely. Now he spends almost every day next to his beloved. And every day with her will be wonderful for him .