summertime solstice

Left with no other option, then, than to keep a necessary distance, Mizuki took the time to admire the firm set of Mafuyu’s jaw as he grappled with the information he’d so readily been supplied. Like this, she could envision it so clearly now. The usual comfort that Mafuyu sought in his clothes now were replaced with something a little more extravagant and a little more stylish. Maybe something like a suit and tie, although— a dress would suit him just as well, complete with wedding bells ringing true in their ear to accompany the vision.And as they sat and pondered on the thought, the seconds passed them by with little more consequence than that. The breeze ruffled their hair - sweeping it into their eyes - as they appreciated a fact that was becoming increasingly obvious to them. That being, of course, that Mafuyu was pretty.—or, it never took Mizuki very long, around Mafuyu, to blush and daydream about things that they really, really shouldn't.