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Mitsuri loved everyone, there was no lie or hiding about it. She treated everyone with the up most respect and got along with everyone because of her bubbly persona. She has the kindest smile and just knew how to cheer you up, she was the dream girl.
However, Mitsuri's mind was only filled with one person, and to her surprise, it was the outcast of her school. Whenever she's around him she would feel butterflies in her stomach, she could feel the blush on her cheeks grow, and her mind would just stop functioning.
Mitsuri was not blind to her own emotions. She knows that she had fallen in love, and she had fallen hard. But what about this person made her like him so much? Was it their eyes? Or maybe their hair? No, it was the fact that he treated her like she was gold. Mitsuri couldn't but to fall in love with that.
Being half Mexican was hard for Y/n. He knew Japanese but couldn't speak it well himself. He could hear the whispers of all of the other students talking about him, telling each other how he was weird and odd. It made Y/n feel a bit sad.
But whenever he's at school he couldn't help but smile, and it was all because of her; Mitsuri Kanroji. She made him feel loved and appreciated, she made him feel wanted, she made him feel comfortable, and, most importantly, she made him feel happy.
Y/n admires Mitsuri for simply just existing. Her happy attitude and how she's so kind to everyone just makes Y/n's heart flutter like flower petals in the wind. Just, everything about her made him feel all fuzzy inside.
Mitsuri admires Y/n too. She admires the determination on his face whenever he's focused on something, how he never let the words of doubt get to him, how he still was an amazing student despite all the bulling, and how he would always smile when he saw her.
Both Y/n and Mitsuri admired each other, all throughout high school. However, they didn't confess until their third year, and to say it was awkward was an understatement. Y/n didn't understand most of what Mitsuri was saying and Mitsuri would always fumble on her words.
"... LOVE... ME...!!" Mitsuri claimed, but to Y/n, only picked up parts of it.
Y/n blushed as he slightly tilted his head, "'Love you'?" He asked.
Mitsuri only squeaked as he blushed red and looked down. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed for some reason. Her mind was racing at a million miles per hour.
Y/n noticed Mitsuri's blush and put two and two together, he smiled, "I love you too."
Mitsuri looked up in shock, "Wha...?"
"I love you too, Mitsuri," Y/n said to her, "You always make me feel warm, and I want that for you. Please, I'll love you the best I can." He smiled brightly.
Mitsuri's eyes shined and she let a smile take over her lips. She let out a loud cheer and leaped at Y/n, wrapping her arms around his neck, saying thank you over and over again. Even with the small language barrier, it will not be enough to stop their love for each other.
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Still Clouds || Kny x Male reader || Completed ✔︎
FanfictionY/n L/n was your everyday boy; helping out his family, caring for his younger brother, cooking with mother, and collecting wood with father. He was happy with this, although he never shows it, but it's not like he can. Y/n never cried, nor has he ev...
