Chapter 30

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1st POV:

The next day I arrived at Takashi's school and paced back and forth at the front unsure what to do. Was I just supposed to walk in or was he coming to get me? 

"Y/N!!" Peh-yan yelled out, walking towards me.

"Peh-yan-kun. Hello. Are you here to bring me to Takashi again?" I asked as I walked up to him.

"Yeah, the girls wouldn't let him out of the club so I came to find you," Peh-yan answered as he escorted me to the Home EC room.

"Thank you Peh-yan-kun... Uh- how have you been since Toman disbanded?" I asked trying to make conversation and hoping that this wasn't insensitive.

"I've been good, I mean I still see everyone and sometimes I even visit Pah-chan." He answers as we walk along.

"That's good." I smile. I never really had the chance to talk to Peh-yan.

"Ahh, these girls are scary..." Peh-yan quietly said as we approached the room and I chuckled quietly at him.

"Peh-yan!! Didn't your gang disband! Go bother someone else and leave our club leader alone!!" Peh-yan flinched as a girl came out of the club room. 

"Uh... well... I..." Peh-yan stuttered as he tried to explain himself to the girl.

"Thank you Peh-yan-kun." I quietly say as I pat him on the back. 

"Huh? You're that girl from last time." The girl from the club says as she turns to me,

"Y-yeah. I'm here to see Takas- Mitsuya." I answer timidly, slightly scared of the girl.

"Club leader!! There is someone here for you!." I look past the girl who had turned her attention back to Peh-yan.

"Y/N." I walk towards Takashi as I greet him. "Sorry, everyone is a bit busy today, the cultural festival is coming up soon. Do you wanna sit over here? I'll finish as soon as I can."

"Sure. It's ok, take as long as you need." I smile at him as I sit in the seat next to him. At first, I sit there watching him work as he helps the other members of the club with their sewing and other things, but I soon became bored from sitting there so I reached into my bag and brought out my sketchbook. 

I sat there sketching. Drawing the people around the room and all the different things they were doing, like using the sewing machine, measuring someone's waist, hand-stitching fabric and various other activities but the main person I found myself drawn to as I drew, was Takashi. There was just something about him.

"Is that me?" I hear in my ear. I blush, feeling Takashi's hot breath on my skin. I nod my head,

"Yeah. Do you want to take a look?" I ask as I turn around to see his face. He smiles and nods as he wraps one of his arms around my shoulders flipping through the sketchbook with his other hand. 

"They're beautiful Y/N. You're really amazing."

"I could say the same thing about you. I knew you could sew but I didn't realise how good you were." I sat smiling at him. Just as Takashi was about to say something he got called away by one of his club members asking for help.


It seems that the work the club had to do was taking a lot longer than anyone thought it would. I was so tired and ended up falling asleep. 


"Hey, Y/N," someone whispered as they shook me awake gently. 

"Did I fall asleep? I'm sorry.." I said sleepily. 

"It's alright, we finished late. Come on, I'll take you home," I stood up rubbing my eyes.

"Where is everyone else?" I asked, looking around the room.

"They went home. You fell asleep so I thought I would just finish up some extra stuff." Takashi said as he grabbed my hand, and began walking me out of the school. 

I was still half asleep as we walked along, I must have been more tired than I thought I was. Thankfully Takashi was guiding me the whole time, stopping me at crosswalks and pulling me away from the other pedestrians.

"Y/N. Here, eat this," Takashi said handing me some taiyaki. 

"Huh, when did you get this?" I said looking up as Takashi ate his own.

"Just now," He chuckled at me, "You must be really tired?"

"Sorry..." I said as I began munching away.

"Don't be. You're cute when you're sleepy." 

"Geez... Stop saying such embarrassing things... it's not good for my heart." I replied.

"Your heart?" Takashi asked.

"Mmhmm..." I nodded with my half-lidded eyes, "When you say things like that, my heart starts racing like crazy." Takashi just chuckled at me as he rubbed my head.

"You shouldn't say things like that Y/N." 

"Why not?" I asked, confused turning towards him. 

"Because it makes me want to do this," Takashi spoke in a soft voice, leaning down he planted a kiss on my cheek. Apparently, that was all it took to wake me up properly as my eyes went wide and my stomach felt like it was in my mouth. My cheeks redden as I looked towards my feet. 

"M-maybe...  I want you too..." I said with my head down before I quickly kept walking. Oh my god! I can't believe I said that. How does Takashi say stuff like that and not die on the inside? My stomach is doing flips. I completely ignored my surroundings as I walked home, lost in my own little world, forgetting Takashi who slowly trailed behind me. 

"Y/N!.. Y/N!... Hey, Y/N!" I was pulled from my thoughts as Takashi grabbed my hand causing me to come to a standstill outside of my apartment.  I looked at him confused before realising what had just happened.

"...Sor-," Takashi interrupted me as he reached both his hands up to my cheeks, holding them in a forceful but soft way. I felt his lips press into mine and I froze. Takashi pulled away from me, still holding my cheeks. I still didn't move... Did that just happen? I felt Takashi start to let me go and I finally came back to reality. I held onto his shirt for support as I stood on my tippy toes, kissing him back, just as he had down to me. I looked u to see that he had a blush dusting his own cheeks. I'm glad that I wasn't the only one of us that got flustered. We both stood there staring at each other, not speaking for what felt like forever until I regained my senses.

"Uh- I better go inside... Thank you for walking me home," I spoke quietly, before kissing his cheek, "Goodnight, Takashi."





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