『Virtual Rain』;「仮想雨˚」┇teru m. x reader. au

Chapter iii : Girlfriend

#3 : Girlfriend
彼女

Feeling the soft cloth colliding against your [h/c] locks as Teru dries off the strands, you directly watched his subtle movements. How his thin eyebrows twitched every second since he's the kind of man who wasn't in favor of messes. How his sunrise strands still looks neat despite being disheveled on his head.

---

While watching him, your mind played with different thoughts again.

Before, your only problem was yourself being so forgetful causing you to lose your wallet.

But right now, especially now that he explained to you so many things that seemed unbelievable, you realized, it wasn't just confusion running through your system anymore.

There were a lot more, but in short there was chaos. A whole haywire inside your system. Suddenly it's like, you couldn't control your body anymore.

You wanted to run so bad, but the only thing you could do was stood in the same stance. Especially, now that you couldn't go anywhere since. . .

he's brought you to were he said you were supposed to be.

Successfully bringing you to wherever the 'home' he was referring to earlier.

Your [e/c] pair of irises switched back to his stance. Despite the strange situation, you still couldn't stop yourself from admiring his looks that even his thin eyebrows looks beautiful.

Really, y/n? You really are getting insane. You shook your head to shake the thought away.

Talking to yourself isn't a solution here but being curious to mainly to the male itself, isn't the solution either.

Like what some people say; Curiosity could kill the cat.

"Ah, just wait a moment." He suddenly stopped drying your hair. While holding the small damp towel with his one hand, he used the other to casually take his phone from his pocket that was ringing to answer it. You heard him sighed in frustration as he held the phone beside his ear.

"What now, Akane-kun?" His eyebrows met in the middle of his forehead.

Is there even something not good at him? You thought. Not realizing that you were furrowing your eyebrows too.

Even while being angry, he still looks good.

You bit your lip when you remember the brief yet still hard-to-process explanation he told you earlier. Switching his gaze back at him while remembering what he said, you witnessed how the cold-evening wind which sneaked passed the windows swayed his golden-locks. The fluorescent light on the top of the both of you wasn't helping either. Since it just cooperated in creating a simple yet distracting view for you.

He didn't noticed your gaze since he was too pre-occupied with the person on the other line.

He immediately explained everything to you after you asked him earlier. He told you a sentence. He said it like that sentence would summarized everything up. But nope, he just gave you an explanation---

that needs another explanation!

For he told you that. . .

You're his girlfriend.

You heard him end the call and place his phone back inside the pocket.

Looking up, you met his lapiz irises again, however it was unlike earlier, it had a different intensity, a different emotion. . .yet suddenly it was familiar to you for some unknown reason.

Despite the familiarity, you can still clearly compare the difference of it from your first ecounter earlier---

Trying to recall your first encounter, you suddenly felt your head stinged painfully. Your knees clashed onto the floor as it just weakened out of a sudden. Everything started to blur. W-What's?

You felr two arms holding your figure, its movements screamed worry.

What's happening to me? Why is it suddenly hard to remember?

Thoughts filled your head but your eyes never left his. Before everything blackened, the last thing you saw was the. . .

different yet familiar emotion underlying within his lapiz galaxies.