#shuntaro

Chishiyaaaa!! He's very pretty

Closeup because I'm rather proud of the coloring

Hello Sleepwalkers

back at "home," you would always go to this spot above the city. you had always found the view extremely beautiful, but you saw it differently here in borderland. in the right corner of the city, blinding golden lights sparkled so proudly in the night abyss, as if someone was constantly changing them or walking in front; but you knew very well that it was all an illusion.

a calm white-haired figure approached you as he always did. you met up on this hill frequently, usually after completing a game. recollection of the first time you both were at this spot flashed over you.

"i feel we've met," you said.

"hm. maybe." 

realization struck you. it was the fireworks. it was he that leant against the railing as the bright colors flew through the sky. and it was you who stood there watching.

you had never actually spoken to one another, but the connection between you two was indescribable, like you had been linked by an invisible string. every road led back to him, and every time you came back, he was there.

in the present, your connection was stronger than ever. you weren't exactly dating, but you both showed a sort of affection that you would never see in any romance movie. you were different. 

he knew you loved him. you had kissed at this spot, for god’s sake.

“what’s on your mind?” he asked, softly.

“the lights are beautiful, that’s all.” you rested your head on his shoulder, him not moving to the sensation.