Takuma/Angel (OC)
Angel's POV
It was a cool night, the moon was high, and I was happy. Takuma and I were wandering around. I felt like he had been hiding something, but with his constant upbeat attitude, I couldn't be sure.
"Do you trust me?" He abruptly asks.
"Yeah." I reply, taken off guard.
"Then close your eyes."
Bewildered, I do so. His one hand comes up to cover my eyes, just in case.
"You don't trust me, do you?" I say sarcastically.
"Of course I do! But this is just precautionary." He says cheerfully.
"...weirdo."
He simply laughs and nudges me in the right directions.
Finally, he stops and pulls his hand away. I took it as a sign to open my eyes. My amethyst gaze lands on a pedestal. But more importantly, what's on the pedestal. A long katana, intricately designed. I let out a small fangirl squeal, running over to it.
"You're welcome." He grins.
"Oh my gosh, Takuma..." I breathe, my fingers running over the hilt.
I tackle him in a hug. "You are so awesome! Thank you thank you!"
He laughs, hugging me back.
We walk back to the Moon Dorms, hand in hand, with the katana strapped to my back and a huge grin on my face.
An OTP challenge.
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