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The truth in denial

Summary:

Financier cookie works her way through her feelings or something along those lines.

Notes:

So originally it was supposed to be a pretty simple writing but then things happened so sorry if the language gets more fancy (?) as it progresses i tried my best. Also this was an impulsive fic i wrote on a whim after listening to tiny light for a little too many times.

As usual, i love to resd your comments and if you have any prompts in mind do lemme know too :D

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Financier Cookie's been aware for quite sometime now.

From every bead of sweat that rolls down her forehead during the cold to every cold chill in the heat she gets whenever he's around.

The way she flinches whenever rumors of Clotted Cream with any other girl arises, or whenever she sees him smiling so happily without her by his side that makes her bite her lips habitually.

She's been aware for quite sometime now

Why her heart bleeds and claws from within her chest, why her words burn on their way down as she swallows them again, why the delicate tears falls from the cracks of her rough exterior.

And so she drowns herself in sports until her legs gives way beneath her, and locked her heart away long past anyone learnt how to read her eyes. Anything to shut the thoughts from infesting her mind.

She's been aware for quite sometime now

Thats why her body flushes despite falling into the nearby fountain, her wet clothes clinging onto her skin as water droplets fell from his cream coloured bangs. Thats why her arms that trapped him in his position trembled as his slender fingers reached out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear, her breath hitching as his short exhales hit her own face due to their close proximity. Thats why her tears fall so gently as the sunset envelops them in its evening hues, exposing their concealed floodgate of emotions.

Shes been aware for quite sometime now

Maybe thats why it felt so right when her confession scorched her tounge or when her sobs were swallowed by a pair of lips so careful almost as if it were afraid it would shatter her.

And from the glint in his eyes searching for something more, maybe hes been aware of it for quite sometime too.

Notes:

Does the last line refer to clotted knowing her feeling for him or does he have those feelings himself, thars up to youuuuuuu