I went home, finished dinner and homework, and also took a bath.
Normally this would be when I would play games, but today for some reason I was not in the mood for that, so I lay on my bed without even drying my hair.
âFor me to actually experience such a frightening changeâ¦â
Bewildered by my own state of mind, I glanced at my phone.
On the screen were Yuzuâs contact details. All I had to do was tap the screen once more and Iâd be dialling her number.
An unintelligible sound escaped my mouth as I was dithering.
Despite being together just a few hours previously, somehow I felt like I wanted to hear her voice. Before I realised it, I was chasing her with my eyes the whole day and getting embarrassed at the slightest touch; it felt like I was not being myself.
âIt would be weird if I called her out of the blueâ¦â
Although Yuzu had called me a few times, Iâd never called her for no reason. Even now, I was trying to think of a suitable reason to call her, but I couldnât think of anything in particular.
ââ¦This is no good. Maybe some other time.â
I couldnât think of any relevant reason and let out one sigh before giving up. Then I looked away from my phone screen and suddenly saw the calendar.
Christmas Eve was less than two weeks away.
ââ¦The Christmas Fulfilment event.â
The event where one would invite someone they had a crush on to confess their feelings. The fact that I didnât address the misunderstanding regarding this event during yesterdayâs date pretty much meant that my course of action was half set in stone.
âSo⦠Iâll confess? To Yuzu?â
When I put it like that, I suddenly felt like I was drowning from the pressure.
The odds were probably in my favour. If I were in the position of a third party, I would certainly think: Just get on with it and confess! But when it finally involved me myself, that objectivity instantly vanished.
I groaned in anguish.
What if all this was my own wishful thinking? Yuzuâs attitude up to this point had been that of a good friend, and I didnât really see her as an object of romantic interest⦠So, it might not be so-called âloveâ, but just simple âlikeâ?
In the first place, had I done anything to make Yuzu like me?
We just played games together every day. Yuzu was merely accommodating me and my hobbies. I wondered if I had really done enough to make her aware of me as a member of the opposite sex.
ââ¦Kotaniâs words now really hit home,â I unknowingly muttered.
âWhen Iâm about to confess, all I can see is my own inadequacies. Like, maybe Iâm not the right person for him because I have a harsh personality, or that we havenât talked long enough with just the two of us, or that we havenât looked at each other properly lately.â
Those words contained all the truths.
At the stage when you tried to muster up your courage, you would finally see all that you were lacking.
ââ¦Itâs not just about liking the other person, itâs about how much you can like yourself, huh?â
Can I like myself enough?
Enough to be able to confess by Christmas Eve?
ââ¦Not good. I better go wash my face once.â
Feeling stuck in my thoughts, I let out a deep sigh and raised my upper body when suddenlyâ
ââ¦Acchooo!â
âI sneezed as hard as I could, probably because I hadnât even dried my hair this midwinter.
âSo cold! I should go get the hairdrâhuh?â
Before I finished my word, my eyes caught sight of the screen of my phone, which was still in my hand.
Displayed on the screen was:Â Calling Nanamine Yuzu.
ââ¦No way, no way, no way!â
Huh? Did I mistap? During that sneeze?
Wh-what to do?! Is there any good reason I can say for making this call? No, before that, I should end this call before she answersâ
[Hello!]
Alas, before I could execute that thought, I heard Yuzuâs voice from the receiver.
I was too late⦠Now that it had come to this, I should just take the plunge. I faintly took a deep breath and put the phone to my ear.
âHello, is this Yuzu?â
[Yep. This is rare, Yamato-kun actually calls me.]
It must be my imagination, but the tone of Yuzuâs voice that reached my ear was somewhat bouncy.
âUm, itâs nothing, just wondering what are you up to?â
I had no idea of any reason for this call, so I just bullshitted some excuse.
[Iâm just finishing up my homework. I was thinking this was the perfect time to take a break and here you are, giving me a call.]
Yuzu responded to the conversation without any particular incredulity. I was relieved, but at the same time, I realised that I had been overthinking things and felt irresistibly embarrassed.
[By the way, Yamato-kun, youâve completed your homework?]
âOf course. Itâs hard to concentrate on the game when thereâs something on my mind.â
[Yamato-kun, you are always all about games.]
Even over the phone, I could imagine Yuzuâs exasperated face.
âYeah, Iâm the type of man who leads a full life centred around what he likes.â
âThatâs a good life, but at least focus on me at Christmas.â
Being interjected with a very sensitive matter, I was dumbstruck.
âOw, oh! W-well, thatâ¦â I stammered in reply.
It was unknown what impression she had of me due to that, but after a slight pause, Yuzu spoke.
[Listen, Yamato-kun, about the âChristmas Fulfilmentâ eventâ¦]
âWhat about it?â
[â¦.Um, just wondering if you know what time itâll start. You see, weâve yet to arrange the time and the place to meet.]
âYeah, thatâs true.â
For a moment, I felt that Yuzu was trying to say something different, but over the phone, I couldnât make out the finer nuances.
âOn that day, the winter display lights start at sunsetâââ
Like that, we continued discussing the day of Christmas Eve for a while.
chocolala: Aww, thatâs cute~~