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If there's one thing that Shouta loved about his best friend, it was his voice and, even more precisely, the fact that he could speak French.
From what he understood, his mom had taught him when he was younger.
It happens that sometimes he'd spurt out some French words like "oui" "bonjour" mon pote " and every time Shouta loved the accent and the way it transformed his voice.
" Hey Yamada
-Hmm?
- You speak French, right? "
Yamada franctilly nodded, then asked why he was asking.
" Could you say some stuff?
-What do you mean ?
-Could you say some sentences in French?"
Yamada blinked once, twice . Then it finally landed , a weird but request, but nonetheless, he agreed. He put his hand up to his chin in a questioning manner and thought about it a bit until he finally got an idea.
-" Tu es un tres bon ami Shou et je taime beaucoup."
Shouta eyes lit up with curiosity as soon as he finished his sentence . Yamada loved that, so he kept going in. In hope to see more of this beautiful face .
-" J'adore la tête que tu fais, en fait j'adore Tom visage entier. Tu est tellement beau."
Shouta kept staring out of curiosity. It was so interesting to him.
" I love your voice so much! The way it sounds in French is so soothing ." A wide rectus spread across his face .
It landed like a bomb in Yamada's mind ,making his heart beat like crazy. He thought a bit before finally thinking of something perfect to say.
"Je t'aime tellement si tu savais ."
Shouta giggled at the voice. All in good friendship, of course.
" I can never get enough! Hahaha."
Yamada only wished Shouta could understand what he was saying he kept on speaking French all so he could see his usually stoic friends face lit up.
The fact that he was the one to make him smile and laugh like this from something this simple made his heart skip a bit .
" Say more things say more things !"
He had never seen his best friend this happy and giddy about anything other than cats. He wanted it to keep going so bad. He wanted to still see Shouta face lit up like this forever .
He stopped for a moment, thinking about what he could say. Shouta was still patiently waiting, stars in his eyes.
Finally, it came to him, the perfect thing to say that Shouta would never suspect.
He leaned closer to his best friend face, the window behind them letting the light in perfectly.
He looked him in the eyes, tho they were dark they shined a strong lighter brown in the sunlight.
He's so pretty Yamada taught to himself.
He realised he was just staring and not saying anything so he turned away and cleared his throat.
Alright, Hizashi, think of something good. No matter what you say, he won't understand anyway !
" Hizashi ? "
Shouta voice took him away from his thoughts, and he straightened up. He cleared his throat in an exaggerated cartoon manner and finally said.
" i- Tu es un tres tres bon ami Shou, tes cheveux sont si soyeux et tes yeux si beau au soleil. Et jadore passer du temps avec toi, tu es silencieux mais j'aime ca et j'aime t'avoir a mes cotes en tant qu'ami. Meme si je t'aime bien plus qu'un simple ami.
-Woah that was long one, but man, your voice is really nice in French. You should do that more often instead of yelling random English.
-Hey!"
Shouta giggled a bit demonstrating that he was only joking and Yamada did the same. His best friend was so pretty when he laughed,the way his eyes closed and his hair jangled around his cheeks. Something about the way he'd always cover his teeth with his finger when laughing.
Oh man I love that guy. Yamada tought while gazing lovingly at his "best friend " .