[in dire need of some editing]
Matsuragi Michiko. Sakusa Kiyoomi. What starts off as a middle school crush becomes something unexpected.
Warning ⚠️
Includes mature language with a splash of immature thinking, may get a bit steamy in later chapters...
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The school had given students the Friday off, making them have a three-day weekend. The majority of the students who stayed in the dorms went back to their homes.
"Let's go to my house," he said it more like a statement than a suggestion.
"Ok," Michiko replied, "Is it finally time to meet your parents?"
He grunted, "They won't be home due to work."
"Any siblings?"
"They're all older and are attending university," he explained.
"It must be lonely to have to come home to no one," she said bitterly.
Michiko's parents were always busy with work, so they were rarely ever home. Her father had landed a job as an athletic trainer for Japan's National Men's Volleyball team. This had prompted their move from Miyagi to Tokyo before she started middle school. Her mother worked with Japan's National Sports Promotion division. They were both obligated to work almost 24/7. She also had no siblings leaving her all alone. The small girl could sympathize with Sakusa.
"So, then it'll be just us?" She asked.
"Just us."
Just us, Michiko thought. She was happy that they were finally going to be alone together. They had gone out together alone at their secret haven, hung out at each other's dorm without Izumi or Komori. But the couple never had their own private space to really be alone together where no one could possibly be around.
They packed two days' worth of clothes and left for the train station. As much as Sakusa hated crowds, the only way to get to his house was by train. Michiko felt his energy of dread as they approached the train station and grabbed his hand. They sat down and Sakusa laid his head onto the small girl's shoulder.
They arrived at an empty house. Michiko looked around the house and noticed the minimalist esque atmosphere. Sakusa had gone to his room as Michiko walked around exploring the house. She went to the living room and found a picture of a young Sakusa in a family photo. She picked it up and admired how utterly adorable he was.
"Shortie," he called out.
She looked to see Sakusa sticking his head out from behind the wall of the hallway. He saw her holding a picture of him and his family. Michiko had a teasing smile on her face as pink dusted his face.
"You were so cute as a little kid Omi~"
"What? I'm not cute now?" He countered.
"Well, I would say that you're hot now, but you're still a little cute," she answered with a wink.
He was silent for a minute as his ego slightly inflated, "Go put your things in my room-"
"Ooh, we'll be sleeping in your room~" Michiko wiggled her eyebrows.
