(ノ゚Д゚)八(゚Д゚ )ノ
Send (ノ゚Д゚)八(゚Д゚ )ノ for a starter where both of our muses are children.
A hand moved to rub against his eyes, trying to keep himself awake. But he was so bored. There was nothing to do. And he didn’t want to go home. Not yet. Not until it got dark...then he could just sneak upstairs and go to bed. So he was walking around aimlessly, lost in his own thoughts as he collided into a girl. “A-ah..sorry!” he mumbled, not even looking at who he’d bumped into, his eyes trained on the floor. “Sorry.”










