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the room was silent— almost. the consistent ambient noises of kanade’s computer, and the air conditioning making the room brisk were the only sounds that could be heard.
but maybe it was that the two of them, as they lay side by side on kanade’s bed, just tuned out everything else.
mafuyu shifted, letting out a soft breath. he stared deep into his girlfriends eyes. she was beautiful— the prettiest work of art he’d ever laid his eyes upon. he embraced her, pushing his face into the crook of his girlfriends neck, his finger tips subconsciously digging into her back.
kanade reciprocated the long awaited embrace, a warm smile on her face that mafuyu wished he had the chance to see; but he was far too comfortable to move his head from its current position.
kanade’s body was warm, a lot warmer than others, he had noticed. she was such a warm, gentle, and sweet person. it was something to be expected of her, really.
her fingers lazily found their way into the back of mafuyu’s hair, which was now cut short, tangling in the purple mess.
words weren’t exchanged whatsoever, and frankly, mafuyu found himself believing that they would ruin the moment. and so he stayed silent, but it’s not like he ever had much to say in the first place anyway.
he pushed his body into kanade’s as much as he could, greedily taking her heat and soaking it all up into his.
mafuyu took a moment to reflect— how did he even get to this point in his life, really? how did he manage to be oh so lucky to find such a perfect group of friends who accept him for him… and kanade? really, he managed to find such a perfect angel he could keep all for himself? that was hard to believe.
…but here she was, right next to him. one arm wrapped as tightly as it could around his torso, and one hand combing through his hair.
he pulled away from his spot in her neck, looking back at her face. her eyes rested closed now, but he could definitely see the traces of that perfect smile.
mafuyu’s lips curved upwards, a small blush formed on his cheeks. he reminded himself to never take her for granted.
he gently pushed his lips against her forehead, his arms embracing her even tighter. mafuyu tucked her head under his chin, exhaling lightly.
kanade was such a kind soul, and he had her for himself.