̊+· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Playlist Series Pt11 :

⚡️Let The Sparks Fly⚡️

In which, its New Year’s! Harumasa took you out to watch the fireworks, but he also plans to confess. Let the sparks fly, baby

Inspired by Let The Sparks Fly - Reignited by Thousand Foot Krutch

INTRO PREVIEW‎

His hands curled into fists at his sides, trying to hold back the frustration—the months of hesitation, the endless second-guessing. He had spent too long keeping quiet, convincing himself that there would be a better time, a better moment. But now, with the new year seconds away and his heart slamming against his ribs, he couldn’t wait any longer.

“I need to tell you something,” he said, voice rough, uneven. His breath clouded in the cold air as he took a step closer, his fingers twitching like they were already reaching for you. “And I don’t want you to stop me.”

Another explosion of light painted your face in silver and red, and the sight sent something sharp through his chest. He swallowed hard, dragging a hand through his hair, trying to piece together words that could hold even a fraction of what he felt.

“I don’t do ‘maybe.’ Not with this. Not with you.” His voice dropped lower, heat bleeding into every syllable. “I’ve been holding back, waiting for the right time, but—” A sharp exhale, a shake of his head. “ it. I want you. And I’m not letting another second pass without saying it.”

He closed the space between you in a single breath, his hands catching at your waist, fingers curling into the fabric of your coat as he pulled you in. There was no hesitation— no more second-guessing. His lips found yours in a kiss that was deep, consuming, filled with every unspoken word he had been too much of a coward to say before now.

The fireworks cracked and thundered above, but they felt distant—like nothing more than a backdrop to the heat between you. His hands slid up, one pressing against the curve of your back, the other tangling in your hair, keeping you close like he never wanted to let go. His heart was racing, every nerve in his body alight, but none of it compared to the way you felt against him.

When he finally broke away, his forehead rested against yours, his breath unsteady, lips still brushing against yours like he wasn’t ready to put distance between you just yet. His fingers tightened against your waist as he exhaled a quiet, breathless laugh.

“I don’t want to go anywhere,” he murmured, voice low, rough with something real. “Not without you. Will you stay? With me, I mean...”

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