“ yeah, yeah… I said I’d be here, right? so of course I’m here. “ Ohta was trying to play it COOL already, but how long was it going to last? he was incredibly anxious the night before, and the nerves only got WORSE that morning- he spent at least 10 minutes just figuring out what shirt to wear (something that was only made more difficult by the fact that all his shirts had profanity on them), and he must’ve brushed most of his hair out of his head trying to tame it into some kind of presentable shape- in the end, he went out looking no different from usual but the effort was there.
and yet.. for some reason, seeing something (somewhat) FAMILIAR there put him at ease. “ so, what do we do first?
// “ Your hair is a bit different today. I like it. ” Thankfully Yuu had a sharp eye, even though the differences were sort of subtle, he could catch on that Ohta somewhat tried his best. Was he excited to hang out after all? Just that thought made him amused at the idea that he already occupied some space within Ohta’s mind in the span of a few days.
“ Are you hungry? We can start by walking around the stands. They’re selling things like grilled squid and fried noodles. ” He even carried a bag just so they could fill it with food later. “ The fireworks start later in about an hour, so we can even play the stall games too. ”