Could you write Haru awkwardly asking Sousuke out on a date?
This is really fluffy. Gah. I’m kind of on a souharu high at the moment.
Nanase is strangely pensive tonight, walking with his gaze focused firmly in front of him. This isn’t unusual, of course, as Haru has never been the most animated of people, but there’s something about his air that seems distinctly off.
Then again, it’s not as if Sousuke has somehow become a master of reading Nanase Haruka. Even with their begrudging acquaintance transforming into a surprisingly pleasant friendship, he doesn’t delude himself that he’s slowly becoming the next Makoto Tachibana. Nanase still confuses the hell out of him.