A/N: This story will mostly be in Nibutani's point of view. Mainly because I'm really bad at writing Dekomori, she's just so difficult for me to wrote.
Nibutani's P.O.V:
"Are you gay?" Were the words that forced me to snap out of my gaze. I pried my eyes away from Dekomori's and eyed Yuuta with an annoyed expression. "What?!?" I snapped, and he began to sweat nervously.
"D-Don't take this the wrong way, Nibutani. I was just asking if you were gay, that's all." He gulped and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
I scoffed, "No, I'm straight. Boys are hot."
Dekomori scoffed as well, but not for the same reason that I had. "You mean those degenerates? I should've known that fake Mori Summer had no standards. How embarrassing!" She snickered while covering her mouth with her hand.
My eye twitched, "Shut it, small fry! I can get a boyfriend without a problem!"
Takanashi looked at me, "Oh really now? How intriguing." She commented, even though she wasn't involved in this conversation that we were having.
Rolling my eyes, I replied bitterly, "Geez, stick your nose in someone else's business."
Dekomori of course didn't take kindly to my reply, being Takanashi's servant. "How dare you shout at my master! Do you know no respect???"
I growled, turning my head away from her while scowling.
Wait, why didn't I yell back at her??? Did I really let her walk all over me like that??? Those two questions were the only two things that I could seem to think about.
Takanashi let out a yawn, "Yuuta, I'm tiredddd!" She whined drowsily, rubbing her sleepy looking eyes.
Togashi smiled gently, "Alright, alright. You can sleep on my bed. Now, girls, let's go and watch TV in my living room." He suggested, pointing to the door with his thumb.
Takanashi changed her mind at the last second, "I changed my mind, the demon known as sleep as no consumed me." She grabbed her pillow, hugging it close to her.
"Nope, you just want to be close to Togashi~" I cooed, looking at Ria with a sly smirk. My smirk only grew when I saw her turn bright red.
"F-Fine, m-maybe a little..." She mumbled into her pillow, her face was covered completely. I could see a light red radiating off of her still.
Togashi laughed and soon waved, signaling us to follow him, which we all did.
Eventually, we all made it into the living room, sitting down on his fluffy couch.
Grabbing the TV remote, Togashi pulled up Netflix and chose a movie for us all to watch.
I, unfortunately, had to sit next to Dekomori on the couch. I could tell that she wasn't happy about this either. I felt her warm, soft skin against my own. My cheeks lit up instantly, much to my dismay. I can't help but question myself again, how come I'm not yelling at her?
Dekomori yawned softly as she covered her mouth with her cupped hand, "Curses...the demon of sleep has consumed me once more..."
I rolled my eyes in response to her comment, she is such an idiot. "There is no such thing as 'the demon of sleep'. Grow up." I nudged her, earning a huff of annoyance from my lower classman.
"Grow up? Are you a fool, imposter? I am grown up!" She whisper yelled at me, not wanting to disturb Togashi and Takanashi. Can't say I blame her, the two of them seem to be enjoying the movie.
