miyuharu future!au + spring 🌸;

“Miyu-san, I love you.”

It felt like an eternity when Miyu merely stood there, looking back at her with an unreadable yet the same blinding gaze. Miyu, whose eyes hold the stars and moon within. Miyu, who stole her heart and kept it for years.

Miyu’s answer to that was a nonverbal one. She leaned forward, both hands wandered up to her neck, and before she knew it her lips were on hers already. It was surprising; however, Haruna just closed her eyes and let their lips melt.

The stars exploded at that moment. It wasn’t that kind of explosion where everything was blown into pieces, its pieces were scattered and destroyed. It was just like that of a firework, as it soared up to the sky and blew apart into a million pieces of flashing light. It was the gentle wind breezing, enveloping them in its breeze, while the cherry blossom petals swirled and swayed, painting the ground pink.

It was two girls beneath a cherry blossom tree with fixed gaze and exchanged breath, two girls finally paying attention to each other’s tortured hearts. It was everything.

Haruna melted into the kiss; to the taste of Miyu’s lips against hers, to her fingers ghosting along her neck. She breathed in her familiar scent of spring, leaning in to her warmth. It felt like she was back in Arisugawa Academy’s garden again; when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom then, when she was just a 16 years old girl, falling in love for the first time and was unsure of what to do.

Yet, here stood before her is Sakurada Miyu in the flesh. The same girl who held her heart captive for the past few years, the same girl who made her heart fluttered like nobody ever did, the one and only person she’s ever fallen in love with.

“Took you long enough, Haruna-chan.”

#miyuharu