Forever | Kazutora Hanemiya x Reader

03

A pair of breath taking sandy colored eyes, a lovely beauty mark underneath it, a tiger tattoo on his neck, and a few strands of yellow highlights over his head.

'It's him!' As the gleam of sunlight sneeked right through your school corridors window, your eyes slightly widen due to the sudden unanticipated turn of events.

The person who had called out to you was the exact same person from the other day. "Huh? Aren't you that lady from the other day?" The young man stood there with an astonished look as well.

It seemed like you weren't just the only one who hadn't expected this.

"Well, yeah." You said, your somewhat surprised expression residing onto your face. 'So he really is a student...and he actually goes to the exact same school as I do.' You silently take a lungful of air, your attempt to ease the surprise and your thoughts into place.

"Well aren't I lucky?" The delinquent-like student stated, his eyes throughly gazing towards your smiple yet alluring (e/c) eyes.

"L-lucky? How so?" You query, slightly tilting your head towards the very end of your shoulders, your gaze slowly leading its way onto his sandy colored eyes.

"Well, I get to see the kind lady who I saw the other day again." He calmly replied without much hesitation, a nonchalant and calm grin unknowingly lifting its way onto his lips.

The way he'd smile and the way he'd talk was way too easy going. It was as if he was just a normal student in class, living his life with his rebellious state, just like a young delinquent would.

His choice of words, the tone of his voice, and his smile swiftly made you shift your gaze away from his breath taking gaze, glancing somewhere around the corridor to avoid his own gazing.

'G-geez. That type of flattery is going to kill me.' You silently thought, a faint of heat lifting its way onto your cheeks as the gleam of sunlight continously resided into your skin.

"Oh right. What class is second year Takemichi Hanagaki in?" He politely queried, his gaze inspecting and examining every classroom. "Oh. Takemichi? Yeah he's over that classroom beside mine, Class 2-3." You point your index finger towards the clasroom that stood in place right bedside yours.

"Hm?" The young lad, with his delinquent features, thoroughly followed your arm that pointed towards Takemichi's classroom. You started bringing your your steps towards the Class 2-3, slightly opening and peeking through their classroom door.

"Hey Takemichi, someone's looking for you." You say, sliding the classroom door wide open and leaning onto the the ends of it. "Huh?" Takemichi and his friends whom had gathered together looked directly towards your direction with a slightly confused look on their faces.

You shift your gaze behind you, looking over towards the student who had been looking for Takemichi Hanagaki.

As you looked over towards him, he then benevolently placed both of his hands inside the pockets of his school pants, heading towards the classroom whereas Takemichi was placed at.

As he went inside the Class 2-3 classroom which Takemichi Hanagaki was in, he silently glanced around their classroom surroundings. "Huh? Is school over now?" The man with his yellow highlights quried questioningly.

"Who the hell are you? I don't think I've seen you before." Makoto, a second year with dark hair which is slicked back had said. "Well, that isn't really polite." The delinquent-like student whom you had encountered with just right about now stated, a small little smile creeping onto his face as he spoke to Hanagaki's friends.