Chapter 17: Crystal Clear

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Look, I'm not saying I like this, but I mean when Nagisa, a goody two shoes, is doing something not so good, it is worth it to sit and watch.

"I... don't even know what to say." I grinned as he got up from writing something toward my father in one of Tempe toilet stalls.

He used a black sharpie to write, "Asano Gakuhō is an embarrassment to the Asana family and should be banned" okay, so it wasn't that a big of a deal. But for my goody good bestie, it was.

"I cannot believe I just did that."

"Why not?" I tilt my head, I was sitting on the sink countertop, watching him stifle out of the stall.

His crown was a little tiled so I beckoned him to come closer. He did, but I still couldn't reach the crown that was daring to fall at any moment.

I pulled his tux thereby pulling him inward between my legs. He tried to back up, but that crown was really irritating me, so I wrapped my legs around him and forced him closer. Then I reached my arms out fixed the crown.

I smelled his aroma and his cologne smelled better than Shū's. It was filling my nostrils with something I could only describe as sexy.  Okay, so maybe it wasn't the crown that I wanted to fix. Maybe there wasn't something I wanted to fix at all.

After that was done I looked down, but my arms stayed in there place. Our eyes met and his face was cold.

"Y/n this is your only warning." He started, scaring me a little. "Unwrap your legs."

"Hmm?" I questioned, nervously and unconsciously tightening my hold on him.

My arms dropped now and where holding me up.

Gakushū's POV

I watched as Kohei brushed himself off, then we parted ways.

"Who was that?" Rio asked. Yes, dammit I'm calling her by her first name now. Don't make a big deal about it because it's not a big deal.

"Someone who might be brother soon." I sighed and dusted myself off as well.

"WHAT?!" She gasped.

I stood strait and gave her a questioning look.

"Is he engaged to Y/n?"

"No..." I look back over to Kohei who seemed to greet my parents. At this I made a sour face. "Not yet anyway."

"No! That can't happen!" She stated, she was starting to get super annoying again.

"And why is that?" I roll my eyes to hers.

"Because Y/n..." she started, then as if piecing something together stopped in the middle of her sentence.

"Well?" I questiontion, walking towards her, sticking my hands in my pants pocket—even though it's considered rude and unprofessional—then pulled her aside.

"Y/n doesn't love him. It's not right."

"You don't know him, how can you be so sure she doesn't fancy him?" My look was skeptical, but I knew she was right. I just wanted to hear what she had to say.

"I don't, but I know Y/n to know that she already has someone that makes her happy in that way." She pointed at me like she was telling me off. Ha, that's actually pretty funny.

I stepped forward into her hand and bent down, "and what way is that?" She turned her head, probably flustered by me. I mean who wouldn't be though? It's me.

"You know perfectly what I mean." She mumbled.

I decided to tease her a little more just for the fun of it and leaned in further inches away from her lips, "sorry what?" Then, as if I asked for it she slapped me across the face. I know unbelievable right?

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