Persimmon for hinatsumi (as in hinata x natsumi) //sweats nervously//
Ohā¦
Persimmon - bury me amid natureās beauty
āHinata,ā Natsumi said his name almost wistfully.Ā āYou kind of do remind me of a sunflower, yāknow?ā
Hinata gave her a look. Natsumi had her lower lip puffed out, her brow furrowed and a pinker than usual tint to her cheeks. Hinata, raising an eyebrow, huffed before entertaining her.
āWhy?ā
āYou always look at the place thatās most bright,ā she said.Ā āYou always stand upright. And youāre real fragile.ā
āIām not fragile,ā he replied. She laughed, and went on without a care.
āYouāre also way too skinny with way too big a head.ā
āHey!ā
āYou should be honored,ā Natsumi stated haughtily with a flip of her hair.Ā āSunflowers are my favorite flower.ā
Hinataās frown just deepened as his glare darkened.
āAnd youāre my favorite person here in the reserve course,ā she told him matter-of-factly, making him flush. Before he could balk, she had already looked away, gaze once again locked on that same bright place that always caught his own gaze. For a moment, Hinata stilled, taking in how the orange summer sunshine caught on her golden hair and reflected in the grass green of her irises.
ā¦Natsumi.
Hinata blinked, and then shook his head, turning back to the main building. Thankfully, Natsumi didnāt comment. She may not have even noticed.
Thatā¦was definitely a good thing.








