⠀⠀⠀𝓘’m feelıng some𝗍hıng 난 홀린 듯이 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀검게 휩싸인 욕망들의 𝓓𝖾e𝗉 𝓢ı𝗀n⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀— 𝓑𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝓕𝗅𝖺m𝖾 - 𝓛𝗌𝖿

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you and kazuha were in the same ballet academy.

she was another level— everyone knew her by name. in the videos and theaters you watched (just for her!), gracefully she'd move around, perfectionism at its peak, making it look easy. but, someway, she would still feel too hot when standing closer to you. or being called to help you. at this point? anything envolving you.

and she felt it too much now.

when teacher gave a break, kazuha took the chance and looked around, until spotting you across room. so, taking it as a chance, she approached shyly, a small smile on her lips. hesitantly, she said "uhm, hi" and a beat of silence.

"?"

with another attempt, since your reaction weren't that bad (as she considered it being not a 'no'), she cleared her throat and adjusted herself to look at you properly, finally letting it out:

"may i get your number?"

too much to handle.