OSAMU
"Do you want to go out with me, sometime?"
(Y/N) blurt out as she busily fiddles with her fingers.
talk about timing.
As I'm busy chugging on my cold drink. Out of panic and keeping my composure to look cool. I continuously chug my drink, and without knowing it's already almost half empty.
"I really don't need any response right now but I'm hecking serious that I'm asking you out and all," (Y/N) continues and obviously, she's really nervous.
"And, uhm– I didn't really mean to ruin this friendship. I just want to say my feelings out and maybe since they say it, it's an easy way to move on,"
Wait, I don't want ya to move on.
"But, yeah. I think you're really a nice guy and funny, and very responsible which is a very turn-on for me. Your presence makes me feel safe and as if I'm home, you know which may sound cheesy and cringy as heck," (Y/N) finishes as she purses her lips, looking anywhere but me.
Out of panic, and I don't really know what's gotten into to let the words 'I like ya too' slide out my mouth so hard.
Instead, "Give me a sec," I reply mindlessly after capping my drink tightly and walk towards the room at a fast pace, peeking inside the room to look if Atsumu's still there. Not seeing his foul presence, I walk towards his room.
I take a quick peek inside, seeing him eating some pickled plums. I jog inside his class and walk towards him, grabbing him by his collar without saying anything.
"What the hell, Samu?!" He complains as I pull him into the farthest corner of their room.
"(Y/N) confessed to me," I blurt out.
The silence between us takes a minute before Atsumu lets out a dramatic gasp, flailing his hand in front of me.
"What d'ya say?!" He exclaims, too much energy and excitement plastered on his face.
"I told her to give me a sec," I murmur, looking outside by the window.
"Huh? Are you dumb or what, huh?!" Atsumu complains as his face falls.
"I was fuckin' caught off guard!" I retort making him throw his hands.
"Then, confess now! You could have told me when you're already both dating!" Atsumu added.
"Wait, doesn't she have a boyfriend? the Daisuke one," I ask him with a frown.
"Oh, yeah," Atsumu gasp, "Don't tell me ya will be a side chick!" Atsumu says with widened eyes as if he told me the best conclusion.
I look at him disgustedly, "What are ya talking 'bout?" I complain about his ridiculousness. "Of course, I can ask first!"
"Okay, okay," He says, nodding. "Do this, have you given the chocolates and the flowers?" Atsumu asks me which I shake my head in response.
"Okay, okay. Wait," Atsumu says as he fishes out his phone, calling someone.
"Aran-kun," Atsumu greets with a soft tone, "Do you mind going to my class? It's an emergency," Atsumu says with a rushed tone and immediately hangs the phone.
"Let me handle this, baby twin," Atsumu says, patting my head.
"Stop calling me that," I complain with a frown, "And, don't fuckin' touch me!" I complain, kicking his sides.
"Ya called me for this?" Aran says as he appears by the door and walks inside the room.
"No, no," Atsumu says after he recovers.
"This dumb guy," Atsumu says, pointing his thumb at me with a mocking smirk, "needs help," He says, finishing his sentence.
"Explain before I help," Aran chimes. Obviously 50/50 in trusting both of us already.
Atsumu tells the situations regarding the confession to Aran which he stayed quiet for a while before blurting out,
"Yeah, yer really dumb," Aran comments which I roll my eyes at.
"Okay, so here's the plan. Aran handle (N/N)-chan and get her attention as both of us, rush inside the room and let Osamu place his white-day gift with a written letter which contains where he will meet (N/N)-chan, okay? okay," Atsumu explains which I'm really surprised since it's the most useful plan he made and the most words with a sense that came out of his mouth.
"Okay," Aran says with a nod understanding the plan, and immediately disperse.
As soon as finished writing in a paper:
Dear (L/N) (Y/N),
Do you mind meeting by the back of the school building after classes?
O.
I folded it in half and taped it on the wrapped box. As Tsumu signals me that Aran signaled us that he's talking to (Y/N) already, we run as fast and as quietly as possible in my class.
Successfully, I immediately place the box wrapped with a white wrapper together with the note taped on top of it and the three stems of daisies I bought.
I show a thumbs up on Atsumu as he walks back to his room casually. In a while, in the corner of my eyes, I see Aran pushing a pouty (Y/N) inside the room with his hands placed on her shoulders.
She walks sluggishly to her table, looking down on her feet, the pout on her lips still evident. As soon as she saw the contents on her table, her eyebrows arched, and take a seat, eyeing the flowers and I swear, her lips twitched upwards as I knew she really likes daisies.
After a moment, she turns her attention to the letter. And, instantly, nervousness, immediately crept into my body, unknown of her reaction with it.
"Is it too extra? Would she come?"
KYANMA'S NOTE
double update!!
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