[ the more that odasaku was with sakura, the more that he enjoys the party. it’s just a matter of being forced to come out of his shell enough to play around the arcade. he’s even gotten a medium sized cat stuffed animal.
it’s all going great. he might actually consider this one of the best nights he’s had in a while, including the night that shuji stayed the night at his place.
and that all goes to shit when his gaze falls on kei’s far away figure. he hopes that sakura won’t notice him, maybe, that they can continue their evening absolutely kei-free, but fate has no intentions in fulfilling any of oda’s wishes. intennally feeling like a man going to the gallows, he follows behind sakura. ]
We’ve talked a little. [ no need to talk about how this very same man knocked him down or grabbed him by the shirt or that this very same man talked about destroying himself yesterday. ]
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it’s all going great. he might actually consider this one of the best nights he’s had in a while, including the night that shuji stayed the night at his place.
and that all goes to shit when his gaze falls on kei’s far away figure. he hopes that sakura won’t notice him, maybe, that they can continue their evening absolutely kei-free, but fate has no intentions in fulfilling any of oda’s wishes. intennally feeling like a man going to the gallows, he follows behind sakura. ]
We’ve talked a little. [ no need to talk about how this very same man knocked him down or grabbed him by the shirt or that this very same man talked about destroying himself yesterday. ]