#// my schoolwork keeps getting more. eugh <- approaching the end of the year and ultimately my time in high school

[sakiii-leoneed]

her immediate thought is does he know?

the following thought is probably not.

saki switches to politely talk about toya but also don’t talk too much about toya mode, smiling. “close! i’ve actually known him since we were very little. our parents were close friends. it’s why i call him my blue brother! he’s basically my brother,” as long as kotaro doesn’t pry, all should be well!

Ding dong, doorbell! It has indeed been two hours. One and a half of work and half getting over here. Kotaro fidgets with their bangs standing in front of the door. They're probably a bit messy after biking, but whatever.

@kotaromita

saki, whom definitely wasn’t pacing to contain her excitement, jumps at the doorbell. she practically thunders down the stairs to grab it before her mother does- oh yeah. “hey mom it’s probably my friend! you haven’t met them before.” she smiles. then adds, “they’re a boy i think so don’t freak out.” she isn’t quite sure why she would, but the way kotaro phrased it implies that she might, so she adds it anyway. (tenmama walks away, muttering about extra dinner portions and snacks).

she swings the door open, breaking out into a smile. the smell of coffee hits her immediately despite the evening air, choosing not to comment on kotaro’s messier demeanour; as if she’s any better. she’s wearing a white t-shirt and jeans, both of which are absolutely littered with various colours of nail polish. her t-shirt used to actually be a freebie piece of merch that she got at a more more jump! concert, a low quality, faded image of haruka in the middle, but if it showed off her airi bias a little too much, she wasn’t too concerned. her hair was now in a messy-ish bun, straying from her usual choice of pigtails.

“kotaro! hi!” she normally hugged her friends when greeting them, so right now she’s using all her self-restraint. which isn’t a lot. she throws up her hand for a high five anyway. it feels wrong to do nothing! “welcome, welcome. toya was over recently, i mean when isn’t he, so you’ll fit right in with the coffee smell!”