A commission for an illustration for the fanfic One Year
“You’re helping me because we’re friends…just friends?” he murmured. The stubborn lock of hair slid free from her ear once more, prompting Tadashi to tuck it back in place. His finger trailed a light path down her cheek before he tipped her chin up. His gaze never let hers go.
“I…we are, Tadashi. You’re one of my best friends.” My only other friend, actually, she thought wryly over her pounding heart. She could admit that much to herself, couldn’t she? But as with her relationship with her sister, what she had with Tadashi was complicated, and she didn’t know how to deal with it except to run away from it.
His hand fell to his side as he straightened. “Good to know,” he replied with a small smile, though the light in his eyes dimmed.Tumblr link