𝑺𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑴𝒆 | Myoui Mina

𝐂𝐇 • 𝟑

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Despite Y/n's persistent nagging and animated conversations, Mina remained steadfast in her cold and nonchalant demeanor.

It had been almost three months since they first met, and while Y/n's warmth and energy seemed to fill every space they occupied, Mina remained unmoved, her icy exterior unyielding to Y/n's efforts to break through.

Y/n would chatter away, her voice loud and animated as she shared stories and anecdotes, but Mina would simply listen with a stoic expression, offering only the occasional curt response.

No matter how much Y/n tried to draw her out of her shell, Mina remained distant and aloof, seemingly unfazed by Y/n's attempts to connect.

At times, Y/n couldn't help but feel frustrated by Mina's lack of response, wondering if her efforts were in vain.

And so, day after day, Y/n persisted, her laughter ringing out in the empty spaces between them as she tried to chip away at Mina's defenses.

But no matter how loud she became or how persistent her efforts, Mina remained unchanged, her demeanor as cold and harsh as ever.

Yet, amidst the frustration and disappointment, Y/n couldn't help but admire Mina's unwavering strength and resilience.

As they sat on a bench in the park, surrounded by the tranquil beauty of nature, Y/n couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

With a gleam in her eye, she launched into a lively chatter about the wonders of the natural world, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm.

"Did you know that trees communicate with each other through a network of underground fungi called mycorrhizae?" Y/n exclaimed, her hands gesturing animatedly as she spoke. "It's like their own little internet, sharing nutrients and information!"

Undeterred, Y/n stood up from the bench, her excitement unabated as she walked over to a nearby tree, eager to demonstrate her knowledge firsthand.

With exaggerated gestures, she began to point out various features of the tree, launching into a detailed explanation of photosynthesis and the importance of trees in the ecosystem.

But as Y/n prattled on, Mina remained seated on the bench, her expression impassive as she turned the pages of her book.

It was as if she were in her own world, completely unaffected by Y/n's enthusiastic ramblings.

She pointed out the vibrant colors of the flowers in bloom, the gentle sway of the branches in the breeze, and the symphony of bird songs that filled the air.

"Did you know that some birds can mimic the sounds of other animals and even human-made noises?" Y/n exclaimed, her voice filled with wonder.

As Y/n rambled on, she couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration at being surrounded by the beauty of the natural world.

Each new discovery filled her with excitement, and she found herself eagerly sharing her knowledge with Mina, despite the lack of response.

Frustration bubbled up inside Y/n as she continued to chatter away, her excitement tempered by Mina's apparent indifference. Unable to contain her annoyance any longer, Y/n turned to Mina with a furrowed brow.