𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 || 𝗸. 𝘀𝗮𝗸𝘂𝘀𝗮 ✔︎

𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ⋯ ♡ᵎ

The two were at Komori's house because it was his little sister's birthday. They didn't speak to each other nor try to. Their families had an idea of what happened due to the fact that they acted this way six years ago.

"Why don't you two go upstairs and work things out?"

"No."

"Nope."

"Come on..Mayumi said so." both Sakusa and Y/n looked at Komori who was holding Mayumi in his hands, up in the air as she nodded. "Fine.." the two sighed, Y/n grabbed her crutches, going near the stairs as she tried walking up it as it didn't have any railing.

"Do you need help—"

"No!" she kept trying until she felt him put his arms under her legs, looking at him as he was carrying her up to Komori's room.

"I said I didn't need help!"

"Y/n..you would've fell."

"Then let me fall!" Sakusa opened the door as she sat on his bed, putting her crutches to the side as Sakusa sat in front of her on the floor. "Why do you keep doing this Kiyoomi?" she crossed her arms, glancing over to him. "Why can't we just get together? I mean you like me right? Or are you just leading me on..?"

He only looked away from her, a faint blush on his cheeks. The thought of being her boyfriend scared him a bit, he didn't know how to be one or how to act in a relationship. He shook his head which made her confused.

"No to what? No we can't get together? No you don't like me? Or no you're not leading me on?" He shook his head again as she started to become frustrated. "What do you mean no?! Which one is it? Just tell me! You have a mouth so use it Kiyoomi!"

"I'm not leading you on Y/n."

"Then why can't we get together? I don't want to wait another six years just for you to tell me that you're getting married.." she crossed her arms, looking right at him as he stood up. "We've been through this three times already and this is the third! When are you planning to say yes? When we're eighteen?! Twenty? Fourty?! When we're dead?! When Kiyoomi? When—"

She stopped talking while his hands cupped her cheeks, looking everywhere else but her eyes as she noticed the faint blush on his cheeks.

"I— I want you to be my girlfriend—"

"Say it like you mean it! You sound like you're forcing it out of your mouth!" she said, rolling her eyes as he nodded, chuckling as his eyes met hers.

He was scared but it was her so he had nothing to be scared of. Well except her temper but he could handle it. I mean he admired her in every way, the way she plays is always so graceful but harsh which scares him in a way— the way she smiles, he admired it the most.

She was not scared. Nope because she was waiting years to be his— for him to be hers. She admired him so much, the way he always gave her something that reminded him of her or the way he tries to hide his laugh when he's around others.

"Fine fine, Y/n will you be my girlfriend?" she looked at him, shaking her head as he slouched. "No."

"Really?"

"Yes really. Now say it again."

"Y/n will you be my girlfriend?"

"Again."

"Y/n will you be my girlfriend?"

"Again."

"How many times are you going to do this?"

"One more now again."

"Y/n will you be my girlfrie—" before he even got to finish his sentence, Y/n immediately pulled him into a kiss. Her hand was pulling his colar, making him go closer to her as she smiled.

"It would be a horrible ending if I said no Kiyoomi so yes, i'll be your girlfriend."

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