Vivid Hues
BY: MYLiFE'SBOAT
Summary: TEZUKA/OC. As the sun disappeared under the waters with Tezuka's hand warming yours in a comforting way, you realize; this is the only thing that you wanted all along. –Written in second person-
Disclaimer: I do not own . . . yadda, yadda, yadda.
Chapter Three
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You do not remember who asked who first but you bet it is you, as you recall the six-pack abs incident. Tezuka, as what you have heard from his horde of fangirls, is an introverted freak. Hm . . . cool, handsome and kinda-guy-who-makes-girls-fall-head-over-heels-with yet an anti-social freak nonetheless. He simply does not know how to communicate properly to people without having that scary look on his face as if he has some intention of strangling kittens.
He's a mystery and that must be the reason why you are attracted to him. When you asked him a stupid question one day when you were in a bar with some friends, he simply glared at you with piercing eyes and you shiver as you tried to return his gaze. What was wrong with asking if he likes red underwear anyway? Nothing, indeed—there is nothing, especially if alcohol gets involved. What is with this guy? He makes such a big fuss about it like a silly, old grandmother who lost her dentures in a department store.
But then again, this is not just Tezuka. He is the Tezuka Kunumitsu and he has an incredible sense of humor of a turtle's. Hard to beat.
Wow, I really enjoy doing this.
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