You are a predestined person [comprehensive]

Natsume buried his eyes on Yato's shoulder.

I like you.

After hearing this sentence, he was so shocked that he even stopped crying, and the uncontrollable discomfort just now subsided instantly, and his mind was blank except for blankness.

How should I respond to Yato?Natsume maintained this posture without moving or speaking, and Yato stopped patting his back.

After knowing that he probably likes Yato, Natsume also imagined the scene of expressing his heart to Yato, imagined being teased by Yato or rejected gently and rationally.

Yato is a god, although he doesn't want to admit it and has been trying to ignore the distance between them, but humans and gods are indeed far away.Yato is his important friend, the patron saint who pulls him out of the nightmare, the existence he can become brave for, and he wants to make the relationship between them last forever.

Yato takes good care of him, protects him, likes to stay with him, and even clings to him. Natsume can clearly feel this, but he still can't be sure that this is the blessing of a god for his destined person. Or the same as myself...like.

But what he didn't expect was that Yato would say it so directly, and said it without warning before expressing his heart.

How to respond?Tell him bluntly, "Me too, I have always liked Yato"?

If he could say it so easily, it wouldn't be Yato's turn to confess his love first...

Natsume sighed in his heart, as expected, he was still too thin-skinned, especially compared to Yato.

He didn't speak, raised his hand, and hugged Yato back.

He hugged him so tightly that he could feel the firmness of Yato's skin under his light clothes.

Yato tensed his back slightly, but soon relaxed again.

Natsume heard him chuckle softly in his ear.

"Scared me to death," Yato said, "You didn't talk, I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore."

Natsume replied in a low voice, "I don't know what to say."

"Is that considered acceptable?"

Natsume felt that Yato's body stiffened again after asking this sentence.

"Forget it." Natsume said.

After he finished answering, Yato quickly let go of him, turned around and squatted in the corner of the backyard, and buried his head in his knees.

???

Natsume was stunned for a while, then walked into the backyard and patted him, "What's wrong?"

Yato buried in his knees and shook his head, his voice was a little depressed: "It's okay."

Natsume forcefully pulled him up.

Yato's back was pressed against the wall of the courtyard, his face was facing the direction of the distant mountains, and he stubbornly refused to turn around.

"Your face is so red." Natsume looked at his profile and commented.

"...I'm super nervous, okay? Can't you just let me stop blushing for a while and then pull me up?" Yato turned his head to look at him, his voice extremely depressed.

"I think you were quite calm just now..." Natsume was a little embarrassed, if he knew that Yato was crouching in the corner because he blushed because of embarrassment, he would definitely not have pulled Yato up.

"Pretending," Ye Fighting said, very honestly, "after all, I have rehearsed it many times in my heart."

Natsume really wanted to give him a thumbs up for his honesty.

Yato looked directly at him, his eyes were bright under the setting sun, and there was still a little redness on his face that hadn't faded.

He looked at Yato, and suddenly came up with an idea that he couldn't lose even if he was so straightforward...

Natsume leaned over and kissed the corner of Ye Dou's mouth.

!!!

Yato squatted down again.

Natsume also squatted down, reached out and poked Yato's cheek, it was very hot.

He asked, "Do gods blush so easily?"

Yato's tone was sincere: "I don't know how other gods react when they are kissed by their favorite humans."

"What about you?" Natsume asked.

Yato said: "I'm a little embarrassed, but very happy."

In fact, Natsume himself was a little embarrassed, but it seemed that Yato was much more embarrassed than him, so he was relieved.

Squatting in the small courtyard with Yato to bask in the last sunset of summer, it feels a little delicate.It is not as difficult and unrealistic as I imagined before to express my mind clearly. In fact, it is just a matter of a few words and a few actions.After going through the depression and shock just now, Natsume felt that his mood was a little relaxed and a little buoyant at the same time.

Yato suddenly said, "You didn't kiss me first."

"Huh?" Natsume looked at him.

"I kissed you before." Yetou said in a slightly smug tone, "You fell asleep that night at Chang's house, and I kissed you when I gave you my name."

Natsume asked in a daze, "Where is the kiss?"

Yato wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed his eyes.

"here."

Natsume was silent, it shouldn't be asking.Why did Yato make such a movement so naturally when he was already blushing from embarrassment...

"Go back." After squatting on the ground for a while, Yato stood up.

Natsume glanced at him, and his expression became normal.

After carefully tidying up the paintings drawn by Yato and putting them in the backpack, Natsume locked the door and set foot on the way home.

Two different homes, one is the joy of childhood, the other is the warmth of the present.

Although there was a long period of sadness and loneliness in between, he had enough to cope.

Yato hooked his fingers.

Little finger, index finger, and then all hold.

Natsume smiled, and held him back.

This is a very wonderful feeling, different from the family affection given to him by Aunt Tazi and Uncle Zi, different from the teacher-friend relationship between Mr. Mao and him, different from the friendship between Hetanuma Nishimura Kitamoto, different from Help and give to each other with monsters.

It's just involuntary wanting to be close and dependent, even if it's just holding hands and walking side by side, I'm happy, Natsume has never felt this way before.

It was already dark when they got home, Yato and Natsume looked at each other at the door, smiled and let go.

Aunt Toko left a delicious meal, Uncle Zi read the newspaper in the living room, and Yato happily talked to Aunt Toko about the seven bowls of udon noodles they ate at noon.

Natsume was suddenly touched.There is a sense of satisfaction that I don't lack for anything.

"I'll see you off." Natsume said when Yato was going back to the shrine after dinner.

"Okay." Yato glanced at Mr. Cat, who was lying on the floor and smelled of alcohol, and nodded.

He jumped out of the window skillfully.

Natsume followed him and turned out, feeling that he was really bad at learning now, and he always refused to go through the main door.

Walking under the streetlight at the intersection, Yato stopped, "Just send it here."

"Send it to the shrine." Natsume insisted.

Yato looked at him and smiled: "You send me back to the shrine, I'm sure you won't worry about you coming back alone, then I have to send you back, and then you send me back to the shrine and I will send you back again, will you still sleep tonight ?”

Natsume's tone was affirmative: "Just send it back and forth."

Ye Dou put his arms around his shoulders, "Let's go!"

"Is Xueyin back?" From a distance, the shrine seemed to be lit with lights.

"Maybe," Yato said, "either he will come back tonight or tomorrow morning, and he has to work to make money!"

"Let's raise the price." Natsume said.

"That won't work," Yetou shook his finger, "The business is not much in the first place, and it will be even worse if the price is raised."

"Sell the paintings," Natsume joked, "You draw so well."

"That doesn't work either," Yato pinched his ear, "I just draw it for you to see."

Natsume sighed, "I didn't realize you were so good at talking before."

The shrine was lit with dim candles, and when he got close, Yato suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He stopped.

No need to think about it or try it out, just push the door open and walk out.

He looked a little haggard, obviously a teenager, but somehow gave off an old feeling.

He said, "Ye Fighting God, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The author has something to say: Yato: Even if you blush, you must tell the fact that you kissed Natsume first, self-cultivation.

Hey, there are a few more chapters to clarify some things and it will be almost over~~~ The original plan was to write a short story that is not too long and simple, where two little angels heal each other (*^▽^* )