■3rd Person POV■

It's been three months since Y/N and Osamu became a couple. Osamu likes to stops by Y/N's house and talks with Y/N's grandmother, and Y/N sometimes helps out at Osamu's shop too.

Y/N's grandmother is happy with their relationship. Osamu really cares about Y/N and always makes her happy.

There's a festival in the neighborhood today. Y/N and Osamu decided to go on a date and visit the festival together. Osamu closes the shop earlier and heads to Y/N's house.

Y/N's GM: hello dear

Osamu: good evening grandma...

Y/N's GM: Y/N still changes in her room... Osamu kun...

Y/N's Grandmother stares at Osamu's clothes as he wears his casual outfit. And then a thought crosses her mind.

Y/N's GM: Osamu comes here...

Y/N's Grandmother hands him Y/N's Grandfather's old yukata, but it still looks good. Y/N's grandmother told Osamu to change, so both he and Y/N will wear Yukata. Osamu obliges and gets into the guest room to change.

Y/N is in the living room when the guest room door opens. Both Y/N and Osamu are blown away by each other's appearances.

Osamu: you look... nice...

Y/N became flustered and look down at the tatami.

Y/N: Osamu san... you too... look really good

Osamu watches as Y/N's face flushed and flustered. This amuses Osamu, he likes seeing Y/N get flustered by him.

Osamu stretches a hand for Y/N to take. Y/N looks at Osamu's hand and then looks up at Osamu's face. Her breath caught by the sight of Osamu's handsome face, smiling at her.

Osamu: come on...

Y/N reaches out and places her hand on Osamu'd hand, and Osamu holds her hand in his. Y/N's grandmother watches with a happy fave as her granddaughter and her lover walks hand in hand with a smile on their face.

Y/N's GM: dear... look after those two from above...

Y/N and Osamu arrived at the festival, the two stroll around and buy some food. They stop for a while and eat their food. Y/N can't help but glance at Osamu. He looks so handsome in Yukata

But seeing him in Yukata reminds him of the Osamu from her dream. Just then Osamu catches Y/N staring at him and smirks.

Osamu: stop staring.. I might gonna charge you for it...

Y/N could feel her cheeks grew warm. Osamu doesn't talk much but sometimes he likes to tease her.

Y/N: O-Osamu...

The two enjoy the festival and then Osamu walks her home.

That night the two fell asleep and have another dream. It was the dream about Y/N and Yokai Osamu from the past. From their first encounter until both died tragically. It was the longest dream they've ever had.

"Osamu: I'll definitely find you... for now... you couldn't be seen with me..."

That word rings in both Y/N and Osamu's minds and the two woke up abruptly. Both drenched in sweat, and a realization hit them.

It's not a dream, it's a memory of their past life. Both Y/N and Osamu remembers their past life.

Y/N's eyes are teary, her heart became unbearably painful. She suddenly has surges of feelings, but most of all, it's the feeling of missing someone.

Y/N: O...samu... sama

Y/N miss Osamu so much even though she just met her in the evening. It was the feeling of her from hundred years ago that makes her miss Osamu so much.

Y/N picks up her phone and text Osamu

Sender: Y/N
Recipient: Osamu

Osamu sama, I miss you

Osamu who's panting after remembering all of his past life memories looks to his bedside and check on his phone. He read Y/N's text and his heart throbs.

Osamu gets up from his bed and took his jacket. He leaves his house and heads to where his long lost lover is.

■Y/N's POV■

I miss him so much, though I've just met him earlier. The times that separated us are much longer and the moment I remembered, it's becomes unbearably painful.

I walk out of my house, didn't care about the silence of the night or the cold wind that hitting my skin.

I want to meet him...

I run to Osamu sama's house. The man that I love from hundreds of years ago, and the man that I love in this timeline too.

How fate could be kind and cruel at the same time. We were torn and couldn't be with each other for years. And was met without recognizing each other, without our memories.

I want to see you...

I turn on the T junction but the sight stopped my feet from moving. There I see Osamu sama, staring at me, panting just like me. Suddenly my body becomes weak at the sight of the man that I love.

Y/N: Osamu... sama...

Tears start rolling down my cheeks, and burly I see Osamu sama's pained expression. He walks to me and pulls me into his strong arms.

The fact that in this timeline we've been together for months, doesn't ease the longing in our heart the moment our memories returned. It feels like we are just reunited. I miss his presence.

Y/N: Osamu sama... (sobs) I... miss you... I'm sorry for leaving you... I shouldn't hav-

Osamu: Quiet... just be quiet.... why did you jump off that cliff idiot?

Osamu sama squish my body, pressing me close to him, not that I complain or anything. I love the closeness of our bodies.

Y/N: I... don't want (sobs) to be with someone other than you (sobs)... I...

I push him back a little and look into his eyes.

■Osamu's POV■

Y/N stares at me, her eyes are puffy from crying. I lean in and kiss the tears away from her eyes.

Osamu: you... shouldn't have jump... I don't want that...

Y/N's tears keep flowing, she clenches the front of my jacket.

Y/N: If I didn't do that... I... (sobs) my father from that time would marry me off to someone else... while I...

Y/N looks up at me, I could see the pain in her eyes.

Y/N: I don't want to be with anyone else... I... the only one that I love is you... Osamu sama...

I grit my teeth and pull her close to my body again, pressing our body together.

Osamu: a stupid woman...

We keep our hands on each other as if we're trying to fill the void of a hundred years.

I push her back a little, just realize that she doesn't wear any jacket. I could feel her body slightly trembles in my arms.

I took off my jacket and wrap it around her body. I lift her face up, absorbing her beauty that I miss for all of those years.

Osamu: we... found each other again... this time... I will be by your side...

Y/N lifts both of her hands and places them on my cheeks.

Y/N: I... whether back then... and this time... I... only love you... Osamu sama...

I couldn't but chuckles

Osamu: me too silly... sorry to keep you waiting when I said I'm going to find you...

Another warm tears roll down her cheeks.

Osamu: I found you... Y/N... I love you...

Y/N: I... love you... Osamu sama...

With that, I lean in closer and bring our lips together. We keep holding on to each other for a while until we finally pull back.

Y/N: Osamu sama...

I rub the side of her eyes that are puffy and red.

Osamu: don't call me Osamu sama... we're not in that era anymore...

Then Y/N smiles at me after realizing how she changes the way she calls me.

Y/N: Osamu san...

I brought her close, burying my face on the top of her hair.

Osamu: this time... I won't let you go...

Y/N: I... don't want to leave your side too...

All those years...

Having those strange dreams...

Replaying the same scene over and over...

But... it's not a dream....

It's... our past memories...