Theme:Â Floof
Note: I have this notebook I write in irl and so far, 80% of what I’ve written in it so far is SaneOba… HELP ME. The first part of this oneshot is one of the pages in my notebook
Modern AU
Iguro’s at Nemi’s house rn
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“I love you.”
The words were uttered into the silence of the room. Obanai pursed his lips. No, that wasn’t complete.
“I love you, Sanemi,” Obanai murmured, closing his eyes. A door closed behind him. He turned.
Sanemi stood there, his eyes wide. They stared at each other.
“How… long have you been there?” Obanai asked quietly.
“Enough… to hear,” Sanemi said hesitantly. Obanai stood, knocking down the chair he had sat on previously.
“Iguro-” Sanemi tried, but Obanai was already out the door, his bag swung onto his shoulder.
He zipped quickly through the halls of Sanemi’s (empty) house, making it only to the front door before a hand clasped around his wrist. He turned, his eyes meeting those of Sanemi’s.Â
“Let me go. I’ll go, Shinazugawa, I’m sorry, I-” Obanai stuttered, his face pink.
“I like you, too,” Sanemi’s voice was almost stern, his eyes serious.
“What?” Obanai said, after a beat.Â
Sanemi rolled his eyes. “Don’t make me say it again,” he grumbled.Â
“I just… how?” Obanai asked in disbelief. He fidgetted with the strap of his bag.
“The fuck do you mean ‘how?'” Sanemi spat, letting go of the other’s hand.
Obanai’s arm fell to his side. “I don’t know. I’m not that… likeable, you know. I don’t have any good features and I’m overall boring and uninteresting.”Â
“Yet here I am bearing my feelings to someone boring and uninteresting,” Sanemi deadpanned. (pls some1 get the ref)
Obanai laughed nervously. “I didn’t mean it as an insult to you, sorry…”
Sanemi shrugged. “I don’t mind. And by the way, to me you’re not boring or anything. Why the hell do you think I became your friend in the first place? And about the ‘no good features’ part, I’d like to say otherwise. I like your eyes a lot, to be honest,” he murmured.Â
“You… you do?” Obanai asked, genuinely shocked. His cheeks flushed pink and his eyes flicked down, embarrassed.Â
“Again, don’t make me say it again. I’m not going to repeat myself because you can’t understand that you’re able to be liked, alright?” Sanemi asked impatiently.
Obanai nodded slowly.
“Good. Now, since you’ve already told me, basically, will you go out with me?” Sanemi asked, getting straight to the point.
“I… Yes,” Obanai said, nodding again.Â
Sanemi smiled. He stepped forwards and tugged Obanai’s mask down, placing a gentle kiss on the smaller boy’s lips. “You were on your way out, so I’ll see you later, then?” he said, opening the door.
“Y…Yeah, see you later,” Obanai said numbly, a goofy smile spreading on his face. He put his mask back on and hurried out the door, a lively skip to his step as he left.
{Word count: 478}
ngl my oneshots are growing shorter by the second ðŸ«
We’ll pretend they aren’t (my only comfort is that one of my oneshots was 100 words only)Â
also i hate how most of this turned out but I ended up finishing it during math class so ofc it’ll be goofy if i’m paying attention to two things at once :’>
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