Uh- Blue isn't on any of the cameras , Purple !!

 but feeling the grass shift beside her , feeling his presence before he even kisses her shoulder , akina doesn't want to think about anything but him . him , his familiarity , his playful quips as if nothing had happened . as if she's not spent the last few months doing the most stupid things because she couldn't recognize her grief . in fact , she was avoiding him because facing him completely scared akina . it wasn't even something as dramatic as this , she could swallow the humiliation and eventually let him come closer to the erupting volcano of her rage – if he can . ❛ i'm not giving you silent treatment . ❜  she lies , toys with a strand of thin grass between her fingers as she stares at the old building , a new place to plan a new heist . eventually , she looks back at him , catches his stare with a small smile . he hasn't changed , he's probably still ill , and he looks as handsome as ever . ❛ . . . you'd come to me if you missed me . right ? ❜ he probably would , there's only one option left and akina simply doesn't want to think about it . long fingers tuck black strands behind her ear , before she looks away from him again . ❛ i'm not mad . we didn't have anything serious . ❜