Tutor Kuroo | K. Tetsurou x fem! OC

4: Lucky, Or Not?

[Miura Sachi]

I scrunched my face in disgust. It's now our break time and Tetsurou handed me the documentation page full of my pictures.

I look messed up! Is this what I look like in real life?!

"What the hell! I look terrible in all these photos!" I angrily whispered to Kuroo was sitting beside me, looking at the documentation page which is full of candid, stolen photos. All the photos were just me reading the modules, biting my pen, or me looking confused. Tetsurou's photos were all stolen!

Yesterday, I totally forgot to take pictures of me and Tetsurou studying as part of the documentation part of our special requirements. Fortunately, he took pictures of me while studying and printed them so we can now pass the special requirements today, Friday.

Tetsurou just chuckled and shrugged his shoulder. "What can I say? That's how you look like."

I exhaled loudly and gave him the folder of our special requirements. "Fine. But now that we're done with it, can you pass it to Hayato-sensei already?"

I rested my head on my desk as I heard him stand up. 

"Alright, shortcake. Leave it to me," he said with a cocky tone as I heard his footsteps fade.

I mentally rolled my eyes at his nickname for me. Tch, shortcake? I may not be 6'2" like him, but I'm not that small, you know!

I was not in the mood to eat. Mei left the room to go eat with her boyfriend, so I'm left alone here in the classroom with just a few classmates. I stood up and walked to go the restroom when I saw a bunch of girls from afar surrounding Tetsurou in the hallway. Huh. A group of first years asking for a photo with Tetsurou? Typical. If only they knew how annoying he really is...

I observed the scene for a little while, resting my back on our classroom's sliding door. There were about 5 freshmen girls who took turns in taking a photo with him, all of them hugging Tetsurou around the waist. But there is one thing I noticed about him... it's like he was making sure not to touch any of the girls inappropriately. His hands were just hovering around the girls' shoulders, but they weren't touching. 

Before I knew it, I was already smiling, while still looking at the scene. 

What? What the hell am I smiling for? 

The sliding door I was leaning on suddenly opened. 

"AH! It hurts," I fell on my butt and looked at Akane, one of my guy classmates, as he apologized and extended a hand to help me.

"Sachi! I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were leaning on the door," said Akane as I grabbed his hand to stand up. 

I looked at him and just smiled a little. That's so embarrassing...

"No, no. It's alright, I'm at fault there," I chuckled nervously and stormed out of the room, this time heading to the restroom. 

Oh my god, please tell me no one saw. I feel like I'm going to die from shame!

I stayed put inside a restroom cubicle for about 5 minutes before having the courage to go back to our classroom. As I opened the restroom's door, I saw Akane leaning on the wall in front of the women's restroom. 

He stood there looking at me, holding two small cartons of chocolate milk in his right hand. His brown hair accentuated his undercut hairstyle. His left hand was in his pocket as he walked closer to me.

"Here. I'm sorry for letting you fall like that, but if it's any help, I don't think anyone saw what happened," he said with a shy smile, offering me the two chocolate milk cartons in his right hand.