𝗯 𝘆 :: 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿 [[𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗼]]
𝗳 𝗶 𝗹 𝗲  𝘁 𝘆 𝗽 𝗲 :: 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳
𝘄 𝗮 𝗿 𝗻 𝗶 𝗻 𝗴 :: 𝗻𝗼𝗻𝗲

Mitsuya never really noticed how beautiful you were until he worked with you on this project.

You were both ordinary students going about your own lives. He sat at the very front of the classroom and you sat at the other side of class far away from him. He never thought he would be wearing the clothes you designed, and you wearing the ones he did...
But when it so happened that the two of you were paired up, he didn't regret it.

"A little to the left, please!" he said and you complied.

It was five in the evening when the sun at its brightest glared down at the two of you. A camera was placed in the middle of the field of flowers—Mitsuya's chosen photo location. The both of you were sweating in the outfits you made for each other and bugs were everywhere. His back was bent painfully to fit the height of the tripod and you were squatting awkwardly so that the skirt of the long dress on you would splay on the ground like he wanted it to. People nearby started giving you weird looks and the both of yoh were tired out of your minds.
But for some reason, Mitsuya felt happy.

The camera clicked and the both of you let out a heavy breath as you collpased onto the grassy ground. He took his camera off the tripod stand and looked at the results.

Wow.

The sun's merciless yet beautiful rays shone done and illuminated you perfectly, and the dress he had spent so much effort into making fit you better than he thought it would. You looked like a fairy that came straight from one of those fantasy books he reads his sisters every night.

"Mitsuya-kun! It's your turn."

Your pretty voice jolted him out of his reverie. Mitsuya stood up stiffly with his face a little red as he walked to swap spots with you. Just as he was about to go, you grabbed his wrist.

"Actually...is it fine if we take this one together?" he turned to see your sheepish face, almost as red as his, giving him a shy smile.

"Uhh...sure. I would love to."

You ran over just as you clicked the
'Start countdown' button, rushing to his side. He turned even redder as he felt your side press against his as you smiled to the camera.

Click!

The both of you excitedly sprinted to the camera in your painful shoes to look at the photo, giving each other tired smiles after you saw it as you sat on the prickly grass and flung those terrible shoes off.

"It's over!"
"Yeah!"

As you both packed up to go home, Mitsuya took a last peek at the photo in your camera.

The both of you were plastered tightly to each other, a little awkwardly as you showed crooked but genuine smiles to the camera. You had obvious eyebags from the nights of endless hard work making the outfits, and he could see the brighy redness on both of your faces, but it was perfect.

You were perfect.

"(y/n)...can i have an extra copy of that photo?"