— 𝙏𝘼𝙆𝙀𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙄, 𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙆𝙄

The afternoon had just started, the faint voices of scattered people weren't loud enough to mix their own. And the sunlight didn't fall on all it's might on the sidewalk the blonde chose to step on.

ᅠ 𝙬𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙤. ᅠ

“ Heh. Well, then you're  going to be surprised when you finally see my small collection! “ An attempt to flex, but it was very much obvious to the other boy. Before they could drag this more, the blonde motioned for him to go there together.

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀𝓲⠀⠀really⠀⠀am⠀⠀...⠀⠀shinobi⠀⠀𝐭𝐫͟𝙖͟𝐬𝐡. ⠀

The idea both excited and terrified him. He couldn't hide the flustered smile, of course he'd like to do that. The idea of showing his art to Houki seemed so ... nice.

“You’ve noticed?” Her eyes gleamed in pride as she remained immobile, looking up. “Finally a real man.”

she is water. powerful enough to drown you, soft enough to cleanse you, deep enough to save you.

“ Yeah. Actually, I do. Any suggestions? “ He was granting him the chance to pick an activity to spend time with.

“ hah. look at you. you must be tired from your mission. and yet you come all the way here. “ why does it seem like houki always some energy ? and looking so cheery.