prologue; eyes

M4F

"I love the way your hair flows when the wind blows."

Mitsuya's fingers ran through y/n's hair, with the hairband he had made for her between his set of teeth. He pulled them together gently and slid it through the hairband, putting it in a high ponytail.

Love at first sight isn't real right? Right, love is a heavy word taken lightly.

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