‖𝟎𝟎𝟖‖ 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 ⨂𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈⨂𝐍𝐒

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That day at lunch, Himana was forced to stay inside the council room, all because Teru punished her by making her do all of his paperwork for the rest of the week. As for why, Himana wasn't so sure—so in the end she concluded that it's because she brought up his kink into their conversation again. Though, this only proves her claim of the president's interest.

She was diligently working when she heard a commotion outside the council door. However, she never dared to check it out. Instead, she simply stared at the exit, expecting Teru's presence as she knew he would be at the center of the screams as per usual.

She didn't have to wait long—because just a few seconds later, the door opened, making the thousands of voices belonging to the students more audible. Them shouting something along the lines of...

Giving a button? Waving around buttons in their hands? Buttons missing from their uniforms?

Teru walked in, waving at the crowd of students who doesn't give a damn about their uniforms when their president was involved. Girls and boys alike, were willing to sacrifice their uniforms just because Teru lost a button.

Himana felt a wave of discomfort hit her when the students tried to enter the room. She narrowed her eyes at the bunch, as if daring to enter.

Luckily, Teru managed to calm them down by using measures. "It's fine everyone, keep your buttons." Teru called out, with his charming smile. "Himana-Chan will help me fix mine." He didn't think twice to bring up the girl's name, fully knowing she won't like it.

The crowed somewhat calmed down, turning their attention to a blank faced white head sitting behind her desk. Himana blinked. "Uh... yeah..." She mumbled, as expected, not liking the attention at all.

Jealous looks were sent her way, some even glaring. Others wined while some of them slumped in defeat. However, none of them dared to argue, and Teru was sure that unlike others—none of them would dare to hurt or bully her. Without a single worry, Teru waved at them as they walked away, flashing an innocent close eyed smile before he closed the doors.

Teru turned around, his blue orbs locking with a duller shade of blue. "You are going to help me, right?" He asked, still smiling.

Operation: Button of Love,
FAILED

Himana closed her eyes as she let out a soft sigh, dropping her pen before she turning to rummage through her school bag. Teru's smile widened before he walked over to take Akane's chair, bringing it to Himana's table just as the girl took out a kit.

The case was transparent, so Teru was able to see the contents. He saw needles of various sizes, small to large which were accompanied by many small thread rolls containing different colors. Some of the thread as thin as spiderwebs while the others as fat as wool... actually, he thinks they were actual wools.

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