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ereminny · 3 years ago

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This is so cute omg 😭

☆ EVERBLUE !

#CHARACTERS: yatora yaguchi + male!child!reader. #CONTENT: fluff / oneshot, platonic. #NOTES: yaguchi best boy no i dont take constructive criticism. this turned out longer than i expected and i wrote this at like 3 in the night so pls excuse any spelling errors or bad writing idk ok ty enjoy the story bestie <3

"Who would've thought our Yaguchi would ever get artwork displayed in a galler like a famous artist?" Utashima gushes, arm slung over his friend's shoulder. "Gosh, I'm so proud of you I could cry-"

Yaguchi flushes red and looks away, embarassed. "It's not like it's a proper gallery, though, it's just an art fair.." The pale haired boy sighs in fake exasperation as Utashima ruffles his hair; secretly, he enjoys the attention but there's no way he's ever going to admit it.

"It's still impressive though! I mean, even that Mori-senpai person you admire so much came to see it, didn't she? Come on, show us where your masterpiece is displayed!"

Yatora sighs again, cheeks still pink, and leads his friends through the crowd towards his painting.

He still can't believe this is happening; he hadn't expected the eccentric organizer of a famous art fair to want to display his painting. Of course he accepted the offer though. It might not mean much to someone else, but to him it was the first time someone had liked his art enough that they decided to showcase it in an art exhibition.

The crowd thickens as they near his art, and Yaguchi can't believe that people are willing to stop and admire his work. It makes him nervous, but that's quickly overruled by the raging excitement he feels at the thought of other people liking his art.

"Woah, Yaguchi- is that your piece?"

"That's so cool, dude!"

"Hey, Yaguchi, isn't that your blue shibuya painting?" Koi's voice sounds confused, but is quickly tinged with recognition. "It is, isn't it? Did you re-paint this version of it?"

Yaguchi nods, biting his lip. He put a ton of effort into it; one night when he didn't sleep at all and his friends were either busy or asleep, he decided to go to Shibuya alone to get some ramen, but the feeling of walking alone through blue tinted streets when everyone else was asleep rekindled his desire to paint it. He ended up using all the techniques and skills he had worked to acquire, and repainted an improved version of his first painting ever.

His friends admire it for a while, then decide to go find something to eat. Yatora's about to follow when he notices someone staring at his painting without moving. Most people moved away after looking at it for a while, but that person was still there.

"Yaguchi, you coming?"

"Yeah, in a minute- you guys go on ahead."

They shrug and move away, while his attention returns to the person by his painting.

It's a boy, a few years younger than Yaguchi, with [color] hair. He's gazing with rapt attention at the canvas, scrutinizing every little detail, eyes glued to the soft blue curves of paint as if to drink in and absorb the colors.

Yatora stops and waits for the boy to move away, but he doesn't. His unwavering attention stays fixed on the painting, fists clenched, body motionless.

Yaguchi walks towards him, tapping him gently on the shoulder. "Hey, are you okay? You've been staring at this painting for a while now.."

The boy nods, eyes still on the painting. "I just, really really like it. It's as if the artist tried to paint his own world on the canvas and split his heart open for everyone to see. It's.. beautiful."

Yaguchi's eyes widen, cheeks flushing as he rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. "Y-you think so? Really?"

"Mhm, my cousin paints like this as well. I wonder who the artist of this piece is. Anyways, I'm okay, thanks for your concern. Um, what's your name?"

Yaguchi laughs nervously. "Yatora Yaguchi.."

The boy nods again, turning back to the painting, before suddenly spinning back around, eyes flickering back and forth from Yaguchi to the name tag next to the painting. "I- you- you painted this?"

Yaguchi lets out an affirming hum, and the boy's cheeks heat up. They stare at each other for a second before awkwardly looking away at the same time.

"I'm.. M/N, M/N L/N. I really like your painting. That's all." The boy, or M/N, starts walking away quickly, until Yaguchi notices a sketchbook on the ground near his art, and opens it, only to see the name M/N L/N written in small lettering on the inside cover.

"Hey, wait! You left your sketchbook!"

M/N spins around and practically runs back, snatching the book from Yatora's hands. "Um, thanks."

"Do you mind if I look at your art?"

M/N shakes his head in embarassment, but when he sees Yaguchi's disappointed puppy expression, he feels bad. "A-alright. Don't laugh though, or I'll hit you."

Yaguchi smiles, taking the book from the younger's hands. He opens it and flips through it, eyes landing upon page after page of sketches. Scenery, landscapes, everyday objects, doodles; the light grey pencil marks practically spring off the page and come to life in front of Yaguchi's eyes.

"You drew this? These are.. these are amazing!"

The boy's eyes sparkle, gazing up at Yatora with clear adoration. "You really think so?!"

"Of course, they're.. stunning, really. At your age the best I could've managed was stick figures and puffy cloud trees. These are really detailed and you art style is so pretty-"

M/N grabs the sketchbook from him in embarassment. "Sh-shut up, they're not that good.."

Suddenly, a voice floats by. "M/N, where are you?"

The boy perks up, looking around for the owner of the voice. "Nee-chan?"

Mori-senpai appears in Yaguchi's line of vision, her expression showing surprise when seeing the two together.

"Yaguchi?"

"Mori-senpai?!"

"This is my cousin, M/N," the black haired girl smiles. "Oh, M/N, were you showing Yaguchi your sketchbook?" She smiled again, "Aren't his drawings beautiful?"

M/N huffs, grabbing Mori's arm and tugging her away. "C'mon, let's go, this is embarassing."

Mori laughs, waving back at Yaguchi as she's dragged away, "See you around, Yaguchi! It was nice seeing you, and your art was really amazing!"

Yaguchi chuckles and waves back, before turning away and getting ready to go find his friends, until he feels a small tug on his shirt.

He turns around to see M/N holding out a sheet of paper with a pencil-sketch variant of Yaguchi's blue shibuya painting.

M/N looks away in embarassment. "I hope you don't mind, I sketched your painting a while ago. This is for you. I.. really like your art, okay? So- so just keep painting and let me see more of your heart."

The boy pushes the paper into Yaguchi's hands and runs back to Mori-senpai, dragging her away.

Yaguchi smiles, and calls out, "Hey, M/N! Keep drawing too, okay? I want to see your art too!"

#blue period #child reader #male reader #fluff

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