After I Hitomi brought me and her and Mikasa's yukata's we all went to my house to hang out.
Hitomi kept staring at me from across the room on the couch.
"Hitomi, what is it? " I asked.
"You actually don't look too bad. " she said, grinning.
I tried to kill my blush. Didn't succeed.
"Oh, don't think that I'm complimenting you or anything. I'd have to lower my standards by about... 9,000."
Isn't that nice.
"You're not too bad yourself, Hitomi." I said.
She turned red.
"But don't take that as a compliment or anything. I'd have to lower my standards by about... 3,265." I said with a smirk.
She threw a pillow at me.
"Go die in a hole, Kouta. " she said and crossed her arms.
"Nah, can't do that. I have a festival to go to. " I said.
She grinned.
Then she looked up at me.
"If only.... " she said.
"Huh? " I wondered aloud.
She blushed deeply.
"Oh, nothing. "
She threw another pillow at me.
"I think I figured you out. " she said.
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Friendzoned...
Short StoryKouta is there. That hellish place known as the friendzone. Watch as he tries his best to escape it and become the guy he thinks his bestfriend Noriko deserves. --- A/N I tried to sort of write it like an anime. Sorry if I failed XD Also, this i...
