[ you know, itsuki almost could have gotten away with it. it's not all that weird for nazuna to have gifts in his locker--he's given his combination to all of the members of rabits and the broadcasting club, just in case, but opening it today gave him a bit of a surprise. the chocolate box is delicate and pretty, the rose gently plucked of all of it's thorns, and nazuna picks them up carefully to look, but...
the ribbon is way too nice to be from just anyone.
it puts a little smile on nazuna's face, kind of fond. itsuki didn't used to be the type for such shy gestures, but... then again, things used to be different, didn't they? nazuna used to get so flustered by itsuki's poetic gestures, his insistent need to tell nazuna how beautiful he was on a daily basis, and while this is different... they need a middle ground, he thinks.
as a third year, nazuna has learned to do a lot of things, and being bold is one of them. so, he tucks the chocolates very carefully in his bag and makes his way to the handicraft room.
there's a moment of indecision--does he really want to confront this--but, nazuna lifts his hand, and gives three knocks on the door. ]
sovereigns are never late
the ribbon is way too nice to be from just anyone.
it puts a little smile on nazuna's face, kind of fond. itsuki didn't used to be the type for such shy gestures, but... then again, things used to be different, didn't they? nazuna used to get so flustered by itsuki's poetic gestures, his insistent need to tell nazuna how beautiful he was on a daily basis, and while this is different... they need a middle ground, he thinks.
as a third year, nazuna has learned to do a lot of things, and being bold is one of them. so, he tucks the chocolates very carefully in his bag and makes his way to the handicraft room.
there's a moment of indecision--does he really want to confront this--but, nazuna lifts his hand, and gives three knocks on the door. ]