Before I continue, this is part 2 of the previous oneshot; Don't Hold Back.
and yes i am alive
also i love sunsets
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"You brought it upon yourself," Fubuki sighed.
"HEY! I FOUGHT REALLY HARD, YOU KNOW?" Aiga grumbled.
Fubuki had won the match with a score of 2-1, with an advantage as Aiga had injured her arm.
Aiga subconciously rubbed the cast around her arm. "Ouch- should have put more ice."
"I warned you," Fubuki glanced at the red-haired girl. "You should probably rest now."
Aiga rolled her eyes. "No way, mom. I'm completely fine! Let's stay here."
"That's what you said last time," Fubuki disapproved of Aiga's decision, but smiled.
"Who cares?! Jeez, just watch the sunset idiot," Aiga glamced back to the sky. "Nice and red... like Achillies!"
Fubuki couldn't help but let out a small laugh- god, his friend really was carefree.
The sun dipped down, the sky bursting and blooming with hues of orange and red.
Illuminating the blonde's face, he was rather a sight to see for Aiga, along with Fubuki's almost amazed expression.
"God dammit, why can't I get Naru's stupid words out of my head?!"
The sea below them were shaded a light orange, the water glistening in the sunset.
It was almost a family tradition of Aiga's to watch the sunset together- she wasn't complaining though, it created a rather calm atmosphere. Besides, it reminded her of Achillies.
The 'tradition' was suggested by Naru, and as much as Aiga hated her, she loved this decision over any other anyone has ever made.
Aiga shook her head and took her eyes of Fubuki and back at the glorious sunset. Gosh, it almost felt like a date between her and Fubuki.
Cool breeezes brushed against Aiga's cheek as her hands dangled over the rails of the balcony. As much as she wanted to beyblade at that moment, she couldn't help but take in the gorgeus sight before her, and it felt as if she could never take her eyes off of the sky.
Aiga didn't even notice how close she and Fubuki were- she was too focused on the sunset.
But Fubuki definitely did notice it.
"Ah..."
A light pink blush overspreaded his cheeks as he moved away slightly.
The sun was setting with a rosy blush and the shadows beneath them seemed to dance.
Fubuki liked to compare his blush to the sunset- except the reason for his blush was something he was denying at the moment.
Quiet romantic tension in such a tranquil place... how perfect.
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oNeShOt here we gooo.
i'm scared by how fast this book is growing- i mean- 1.38k reads?! Really?! Tysmmmm 😭
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Beyblade Burst Oneshots <3
Random(DISCONTINUED) just a collection of Beyblade Burst oneshots! some are fluff, some are angst, some are ship oneshots! some are just random idk I do not own the Beyblade Burst anime or its characters, all credit goes to Hiro Morita.
