ʟᴏᴠᴇ & ꜰᴜʀʏ ; ᴀ. ᴛᴀᴍᴀᴋɪ

c h a p t e r t h r e e

The sky was clear, people chattering around me as everyone enjoyed the weekend that finally arrived. Aizawa had started to notice my lack of sleep and change in mood recently and decided to take advice from midnight and take me "shopping." So here we were , walking around our local mall with Aizawa and Present Mic who decided to tag along .

We had gone into a couple of stores with me buying a few clothes that I knew I needed.

"Hungry?" Aizawa asks with a bored expression and I nod before heading to a ramen shop in the mall. We placed our bags under our table and sat down, looking over the menu before ordering.

"Soooo y/n..." Mic says, giving me a mischievous smile and I narrow my eyes at him while taking a sip of my drink.

"Someone told me that you have a crush on Tamaki Amajiki?" Mic says and all I hear his Aizawa sigh deeply.

I almost almost spit my drink out and glare at the two men in front of me. Mic was just smiling gleefully and Aizawa was shaking his head.

"What the fu- who even told you that! No I do not!" I felt my face grow hotter with each second, how can he even bring that up so nonchalantly! It's not like I am in love with the boy- more like an infatuation but geez way too many people were finding out about this.

"It's alright y/n! Everyone has crushes and I've been waiting for this day forever! So what are our plans on asking Amajiki out?" I am still so confused as to why he is so excited about this. Wait- did he just say asking Amajiki out?

"Yea no thanks.. definitely not happening. I would rather dig my own grave." I say, then continue stuffing my face with my ramen and trying to end this horrible conversation.  Why does the universe hate me? The fuck did I do to her?

"What? Why?" Mic complains, his shoulders dropping and Aizawa continues eating his food, completely ignoring this conversation even though he caused it by being a little snitch.

"First of all," I begin , placing down my utensils and glaring at the both of them, "  I do not have time for this stupid relationship stuff and secondly I barely know Amajiki and he probably barely knows I exist so..  I'll pass. " Mic is frowning deeply at my words than his eyes shift to behind me and widen.

" Okay so you can't get mad at me for what's about to happen, I was only trying to help." Mic suddenly defends and I see Aizawa follow his gaze before groaning deeply and shaking his head. I turn around trying to see what they are looking at before I see him.  

"What are you going on ab- oh my fucking god."

There he fucking was. Walking right towards our table. His hands stuffed in his jean pockets, his eyes looking at the floor as he walked quite fast. I have never seen him outside of his school uniform and I have to admit, he looks cute.

He nervously walks up to the table, barely meeting any of our gazes and he stands awkwardly, swaying on his heels in front of our table.

" uh y-you wanted to meet here to discuss uh about a mission?" Amajiki asks, I frown at his words and look towards Present Mic who had on the guiltiest look.  A mission?

"Totally, Amajiki, glad you could make it! You see the mission was to find... Y/N a friend! Surprise!"Mic does jazz hands and looks between the two of us. Aizawa just rolls his eyes and mumbles about wanting to go to sleep.

"What's that supposed to mean? I have friends!" I defend myself, feeling extremely embarrassed now in front of Amajiki.

"Amajiki please have a seat!" Mic says, completely ignoring my words. Amajiki glances at me before sliding into the seat next to me, tucking his hands into his legs and looks at all of us before setting his gaze on the table.

"Are you hungry? Thirsty? "

"Uh no thank you." Amajiki mumbles, declining Mic's offer and the man frowns," are you sure? Their ramen is so g-"

"Alright Hazashi," Aizawa grabs Mic by his collar and drags him up, before throwing a couple bills on the table," you two don't stay out too long, alright?" We just nod and he huffs before grabbing my bags and dragging a complaining Mic out of the mall.

My appetite vanishes as we sit in uncomfortable silence, I can feel his leg shaking under the table and instantly feel bad that he was dragged all the way out here.

"Hey uh I'm sorry you came all this way for nothing, Amajiki." I mumble, twirling the noodles in my bowl . I felt goosebumps rise on my arms as I felt him turn and look at me sideways, his face turning a soft shade of pink as he thinks I'm not paying attention to him.

"Becoming your f-friend isn't something I uh consider to be nothing , l/n ." He says softly, his voice so soothing and I just wanted to hear him talk all day.

"You want to become my friend?" I laugh, finally looking at him and he shifts his gaze away quickly and tries to shrug nonchalantly," I mean... it does look like you need some friends." He says, gesturing to the seats where Mic and Aizawa once sat in.

My jaw falls open slightly as I look at him in shock, his face heats up and he chuckles at me," was that a joke?" I laugh but squint my eyes at him and he just shrugs and gives me a little smile.

"Okay well is there anywhere you wanna go?" I ask him, throwing my trash away as we began walking through the shopping center.

"I- uh I'm fine with where you want to go." He stutters, I nod and get up, throwing my trash away as Amajiki follows