paradoxvm:

elaras-king

finally, a class-free evening is ahead of him.
yosae is always grateful to be able
to start his weekend as early as friday afternoon,
but of course he had several practice
sessions for the team that follow his normal schedule.
and now, escaping the gym and seeing
that the sun is setting, his mood takes a toll
for the much better. 

though lightly fatigued from practice, he
sprints down the street with his duffel bag
thrown over his shoulder, simply excited
to be able to relax for a few hours. 

he nearly forgets everything he’d been
thinking about when he slams into someone—
the hybrid boy hardly ever looks where he’s going. 
❝yah! i’m so sorry…i should have been
looking where i was headed.❞
luckily, neither of them are knocked down,
but he is still nervous about the other
person’s reaction. 

deep red eyes shift nervously and shyly
as he attempts to gather the small clothes
that have fallen from his own bag;
which are quite a few, due to his
rushing out of the gym in an athletic tank
top and his jeans. ❝uh—you didn’t
drop anything? i’m sorry…❞ he repeats,
clearing his auburn hair from his eyes with a hand. 

Takuya had finally bought the herbs he needed to make the 
medicine he’s been needing to make. He was walking 
past what he thought was a school when suddenly he 
was run into by a young man. He gasped when he saw 
his red eyes, a warm feeling going through him.

He quickly helps the other with his things, a shiver
running down his body when his
hand comes in contact with the boy’s. He shakes his head. “No I’m
okay. I have my plants and everything so its okay.” He holds a hand
out. “Name’s Terada Takuya, but you can just call me Takuya.”