Namaikizakari Hakamada

Ch.1 Meeting y/n

Third person-
   After school, Hakamada would occasionally have basketball practice or the even rarer after school activity, but he would never fail to see the same girl everyday on his way home. The same girl on his walk to the station, the girl on his train, and even the same girl walking 10 feet ahead of him in the last few moments before he entered his home. Everyday she paid little to no attention to him and yet she was always on his mind. Who was she? Has she always lived this close to me? All his questions would be answered due to a slight change in passengers.

   Hakamada sat on the benches just a few feet away from her, she was slouched over and sipping a juice box just waiting for the train to arrive. After finishing her juice, she crushed the box and threw it into the nearest trash can and somehow made it in. Tired and bored out of her mind her sat back, propping herself up and straightened her legs looking over at poor Hakamada.

She's glaring at me, he thought, tensing up.

   "Hey you," she said plainly, "You're in basketball right?"

   He didn't know what to say to her back. How did she know? How did she find out?

   "I saw you in a game at my school," she added, "You're really good."

   Hakamada struggled out a thank you and kept sneaking glances at her only to look away. Her gaze never faltered and she seemed to be entertained with Hakamada's discomfort. I guess it was just his luck, as the train arrived but it was bustling with people, Hakamada had finished basketball practice and it was just the time everyone was coming home from work. The trains were packed!

   The two first years boarded the train with barely and extra room to spare. Hakamada was surrounded by high school girls who had just started fan-girling over him and y/n was leaning on the trains' wall arms crossed watching it all go down. A sudden shift in the train and everyone was knocked off their feet! All the passengers shifted and Hakamada was pressed against the wall, sandwiching y/n! Hakamada's face was a blushing mess but to y/n's enjoyment.

   "Are you hot?" She would ask, hoping to egg him on further, "Your face is cuter like this," she would say just to get a reaction. And it was working alright, Hakamada was embarrassed and flustered but at the very least, the other girls have backed off him thinking y/n was his girlfriend.

   At last, the train came to a halt and the two got off, as well as a horde of other passengers. The two silently walked home, Hakamada in front and y/n tailing behind. Every 20 feet or so, Hakamada would turn around to sneak a peak at y/n and she's stuck her tongue out in reply. He'd quickly turn around again, STILL BLUSHING! Eventually y/n ran up and grabbed his arm, grasped in both of her hands, he looked down and got a good look at her face, realizing he was staring, he looked away.

   "I'll see you at practice tomorrow," she informed, turned around, and disappeared around the corner.

  
Practice...? Tomorrow...?

And then he remembered she was touching him and he freaked out and was blushing alll the way homee! Sorry about the possible spelling errors 😓 I never read anything over