ahhhh, I really liked this one so I just had to do it right away oh yes and thank you!! I am absolutely having a grand time! I really love all the requests and comments I have been getting so far! You have a good day/night too anon! c:
Miyuki and his s/o were already in a fight over some trivial thing. “I don’t get it, I don’t understand why you’re so worked up!” His s/o shouted. “Really Miyuki?”
"Me?" He scoffed. "You’re the one blowing up the whole situation."
"You know what Miyuki!?" They stepped closer to him.
"Give it to me." He leaned toward them.
"Ugh, you are way too full of yourself sometimes. Why don’t you just go off and cool that hot head of yours!?" They pushed him away slightly and walked off.
"Is that all you have for me, ______?" He watched as they grabbed their bag off the table and sling it over a shoulder.
"Yes Miyuki." They looked back and glared at him before turning away.
As they walked off, their already worn out bag got caught on the door handle and ended up ripping, causing all their things to fall out to the ground. Their eyes widened and their cheeks flushed as they heard Miyuki chuckle from behind them.
They frantically picked up all their things in a hurry when they saw Miyuki come closer to them. “I-I don’t need tour help!!” they didn’t dare look up at him.
"Oh be quiet.." Miyuki said almost too seriously as he kneeled down and helped them out.
He quietly picked up the remainder things and ‘accidentally’ brushed his hand against his s/o’s who almost immediate retracted their arm. Miyuki let out a muffled laughed and his s/o only grew redder by the seconds.
"That’s it." Miyuki stood up and offered their things to them and they snatched it away.
"T-thanks.." they angrily whispered.
"Hey, I think that’s what I needed to cool off my hothead." Miyuki nudged his s/o.
They didn’t react at all and stayed stubborn by sarcastically laughing. “Haha, I’m still angry..”
"But ______.." Miyuki pouted and went in front of them. "I’m sorry.." He softened his eyebrows. "I know that sometimes I do get a little hotheaded and I cause trouble.."
"You sure do!"
"Hey, but that’s just how things are sometimes.. And I’m sorry okay?" He placed his hands on their tense shoulders and they slowly relaxed.
"That was kind of funny.." His s/o broke out a small smile.
"When your bag ripped?" Miyuki grinned widely.
"Yeah, that.." they couldn’t help but laugh more sincerely. "Ohh, Miyuki.. I’m sorry too. Sorry for being mad, I guess sometimes I lose it too." They looked in his eyes and smiled back.
"Doesn’t matter anymore, let’s just forget about it." he leaned in and kisses them on the cheek. "Here, take my bag home and put your stuff in it. I don’t want you carrying it in your arms." He went over and started to empty his bag.
"Are you sure?"
"It’s the least I could do for you." He opens the largest pocket and they put everything in it.
"Thanks Miyuki." They were blushing at his kindness.
"Sure. Anything for you.." He teased them a bit more to see them turn a darker shade.
"Well, I’ll get going then. See you tomorrow." They waved.
"Wait!" Miyuki kissed their forehead one last time. "I’m really sorry about today. I’ll see you."
"Don’t worry about it anymore." They smiled. "Bye."
"Bye! Don’t go ripping my bag now, ______!" He leaned in the doorway and watched them.
"I’ll try not to!"