All Too Well - A Tsumary Oneshot

I walked through the door with you

The air was cold

But something about it felt like home somehow

And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

And you've still got it in your drawer even now

Tsuzura Hanametari and Mary Saotome walked down the street, their coats pulled tightly around them against the chill in the air. Dark clouds obscured the sun, but the rain held off for the time being.

As they walked, their thoughts were on each other, their steps matching in perfect sync. They were on their way to their favorite cafe, where they would spend hours talking and laughing over tea and pastries.

The streets were quiet, the only sound the soft patter of their footsteps on the pavement. They walked past quaint shops and houses, their windows lit with warm light.

Finally, they arrived at the cafe, taking a seat by the window. The barista greeted them with a smile, already knowing their usual order. They sat in comfortable silence, sipping their tea and enjoying each other's company.

The rain began to fall, tapping against the glass, but they were oblivious, lost in each other's eyes.

Tsuzura and Mary finished their tea and made their way out of the cafe, their steps still in perfect sync. The rain had turned into a downpour, and they huddled under their shared umbrella, laughing as they splashed through puddles.

When they reached the car, they quickly climbed inside, grateful for the warmth and dryness. They sat in silence for a moment, the sound of the rain on the roof a lulling background noise.

Oh, your sweet disposition

And my wide-eyed gaze

We're singing in the car, getting lost upstate

Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place

And I can picture it after all these days

Tsuzura reached out to take Mary's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. She looked over at her and smiled, and she couldn't help but feel her heart swell with love for her.

They began to drive, the wipers swiping back and forth, clearing the rain from the windshield. The roads were slick, and the headlights illuminated the way forward. They were in no rush, content to simply be together and take in the peacefulness of the storm.

As they drove, they talked about their hopes and dreams, everything and nothing, their plans for the future. The car felt like a cocoon, a safe and warm haven from the world outside. And as they drove, they knew that as long as they had each other, they could weather any storm.

And maybe we got lost in translation

Maybe I asked for too much

But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up

Running scared, I was there

I remember it all too well 

Mary sat at her desk, staring out the window at the bustling city. Her thoughts were lost in the past, with memories of Tsuzura and their time together at Hyakkaou Academy.

It had been years since they last saw each other, but the love and affection she felt for her had never faded. She missed her smile, her laughter, the way she always knew just what to say to make her feel better.

A single tear rolled down her cheek as she remembered their last goodbye. But in her heart, Mary knew that she would always love Tsuzura. No matter where life took them, she would always hold a special place in her heart. She closed her eyes, hoping that wherever she was, she was happy and fulfilled.

And as she sat there, lost in her thoughts, she couldn't help but feel a sense of longing and sadness. She missed her terribly, and she couldn't wait for the day when they would be reunited once again.