Island life was getting more and more difficult to manage. You couldn't believe the amount of classmates that had already died. Byakuya..Teruteru..Mahiru..and Peko. No one knew what had become of Fuyuhiko as he was taken to the Mono-Hospital. You kept trying to motivate your friends, keep them going at the bare minimum that you could give. The only person you ever let your optimistic personality slip with was Kazuichi. Ever since you woke up to that classroom, you tagged along with him nearly everywhere. When you first started doing that, you didn't even realize. You were drawn to his bright color scheme, and his boisterous personality (when he wasn't being a coward) drew you in, as you weren't as outspoken when you arrived.
When he caught on though, he started to talk to you, almost immediately flirting with you. You didn't know how to respond, so you just sat there as you let your face slowly turn pinker with every time he spoke. After that, you began to talk more to him, and you had such a fun time at the party before the tragedy struck.
But now people were listening less and less to you, giving up faster as their classmates were dropping like flies. You felt guilty, taking it on as your burden for not trying hard enough to keep them happy.
Cut from your thoughts from a tug on your arm, "Nene, (y/n)...", you looked down to see a teary-eyed Hiyoko, "will you..help me with my remembrance board for..*sniffle*..Mahiru?" Regaining your composure from your previous reminiscing, you put on the brightest, most convincing smile you could. "Of course, Hiyoko." As she led you over to her rag-tag put together poster board of all of the photos Mahiru took here, you watched Kazuichi tredge into the room, looking exhausted. Upon laying his eyes on you, he grinned as his eyes seemed to regain life. You waved at him, taking a moment to glue the remaining photos Saionji had given to you as she went to harass Mikan.
As you were about to stand up from your crouching position, you turned your head to notice Kazuichi staring...at your butt. You mentally freaked out, trying to keep yourself from blushing. You didn't want him to know you saw, he would probably flip out with apologies.
You really liked Kazuichi, it's just that you weren't the best with confessing your true feelings. You got all too flustered when he said anything flirty, or even looked at you.
You pretended like you were finishing up another task on the board before you slowly, awkwardly stood up. As you trotted over to Kazuichi, he seemed to divert his gaze back up to your eyes. "H-hey, (y/n)! Morning going okay, today?" You nodded, smiling brightly again as you forced it onto your face. Kazuichi seemed to notice the strain, his eyebrows furrowing for merely a moment as he looked at you.
"Oh, yeah! Uhm...(y/n), I was sort of wondering if you, only if you wanted to, have breakfast at my cottage?"
"I think...that would be really nice. I just, is it okay? I don't want to i-intrude on your morning time or anything.." You sighed, noticing your self-doubt was getting worse by the day. His expression dropped again, looking questioningly worried at you. "Huh?! (y/n), you're always welcome at my place, come on, don't worry about stuff like that.." He laughed, nervously.
You smiled again, this time a little sadly, "R-right, I'm sorry.."
Kazuichi sighed, going on about how you need to stop apologizing for things that weren't even wrong in the first place. He always did this, and every time you felt guilty as you explained it was just a habit, and then you'd apologize for apologizing! He laughed at you when you explained it once more again, apologizing thereafter. "(y/n)...you're weird." He said it in a friendly way though, which you understood immediately as he put a hand on your shoulder. You still weren't sure how to react, instead letting your cheeks heat up a g a i n.
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