Jyou/Mimi drabble for Sumi
They liked to watch the sunset in the park. He looks at her more than the sun, but he cannot help it. He is displaying the symptoms of a man in love, he knows. Not that love is a disease or a cure. At least Sora-san would say it isn't, and she would know best.
"Is anything the matter, Jyou?" she asks him.
He realizes that he has been staring at her, and blushes. "Nothing," he mutters. She laughs and leans closer so she can brush her lips against his.
This, he realizes, this is love.