《Silent Couple// Toge Inumaki x Reader》Chapter 3: Singing🎶
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While walking around I decided to see the pond that Yuuji-san was talking about when we were eating, he said it would be behind the 2nd Year dorm rooms. So I follow the signs pointing towards the 2nd Year's dorm rooms. I finally found it after a few, ok maybe a lot of wrong turns. I went around the building and the sight before me was breathtaking.
I decide to beside the lake for a while, I sat there thinking, I used to always like being beside a water form while thinking about my life. But right now all I could think about was my senpai that I met this morning, he was different from everyone else I've met during my first day.
I was so busy thinking about him that I didn't know I started singing
I end the song with tears in my eyes. And yes, I sing, I'm not completely mute I just don't talk around people. I continue crying while looking at the pond.
"Takana" I heard a soothing voice from behind me. I turn around and standing before is my purple-eyed senpai, Toge Inumaki. I wave and turn my head back towards the pond while I pat the space beside me.
It was 9 PM, the usual time I go and sit by the pond to think. I head out of my dorm and towards the back. But I stop in my tracks when I hear crying.
I peek from the corner and see a girl with flowing from her eyes,
WAIT!
It's Y/n, the mute 1st year we met at the restaurant. Her hair was beautiful...
Her sobs become louder, a gush of panic rushes through me but I keep my composure and quietly approach her.
"Takana," I say in the nicest way I can. She turns her head towards my direction, she waves and pats the area beside her signaling me to sit down.
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I sit down and look at the pond I could see her reflection, she looked broken like her life was just torn apart.
We sat there in silence, not an awkward silence but more of comfortable silence, I had so many questions I wanted to ask but I couldn't... I did my usual thinking but I couldn't focus on anything, I just kept thinking about her and why she looked so sad and broken.
My thoughts were interrupted by someone poking my shoulder, I turned my head and look at her, her eyes were red and puffy but she still looked so beautiful lik- WAIT NO STOP!
She had a smile on her face as she put her finger on her lips.
I guess signaling me to not tell anyone about the crying part. I simply nod and put a small smile on my face. I turn my head back towards the pond and continue thinking.
After a while I feel the weight on my left shoulder, I turn my head and see that Y/n has fallen asleep on my shoulder. I'm pretty sure I was blushing 50 shades of red because I feel my face becoming hotter. I turn the other way slowly and carefully so that I won't wake her up.
I stare at her face for a little bit and collected all my courage and wrapped an arm around her as I also slowly fall asleep.
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