KakaSaku Week Day 7: Future
They didn’t know when it started.
They didn’t know when that first spark flew.
Maybe it was the occasional teasing.
Maybe it was when they were trying to outwit and outdo each other.
Maybe those little cases of showing sensitivity towards each other that made them pause and think at night.
Maybe it was his infuriating ways of pushing her buttons that drives her at sanity’s end which makes her want to pull out all of her pink locks; but can’t stop her from feeling like a candle being lit nor suppress that annoying upward tugging at the corners of her mouth.
Maybe it was her schemes that made him grasp for words against her witty yet very unpredictable retorts. Or those small doses of gestures that she dotes on him with warm eyes that made his ears turned into an embarrassing tint of pink and make his chest ridiculously swell with a feeling he stubbornly refuses to figure out.
Maybe it was the alarming yet slightly exhilarating realization that they are turning into each other’s pillar of constant.
Whatever it was and whatever it will become in the future, they are slowly albeit unknowingly losing both half of something they viciously guarded to each other.