𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄 ➥ 𝘩𝘲 𝘹 𝘵𝘳

𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

"Two hours won't be bad," Y/N shrugged nonchalantly beside Chifuyu as they left the station since her train won't be arriving for a few hours.

Chifuyu offered to give her a ride, but she refused since it will be a bother.

"Where do you want to go, Baji-san?" He asked as she gripped his arm while pondering an answer.

Chifuyu was used to her physical gestures. He noticed that she'd casually wrap an arm around someone she's close with or unconsciously holding them by their hand or arm.

You wouldn't expect that the fierce Y/N is a sucker for physical touch.

His lips quirked up into a smile as a hue of pink appeared on his cheeks. He can still remember how he met her like the back of his hand.

Chifuyu was once known as a punk who doesn't respect anyone even if they're older than him. He thinks they are lame, and he doesn't give a flying fuck about them.

As a result, a lot of people respect and fears him.

One day, his classmates told him about this known delinquent, who got held back. His classmate riles him up, spouting things that he should put that person in their place. This irked him as he made his way to Class 3.

"So, which one of you is Baji?" He demanded as one student shakily pointed to the said person.

Chifuyu blinked in confusion at the sight of the girl whose hair is up in a ponytail while sporting large specs.

"Her? With the specs? Are you sure?" He asked in disbelief as the boy nodded his head.

'Seriously? I thought he's a boy?' he thought as he eyed her figure.

Chifuyu wondered why she got held back. He decided to take action as he approached her on the same day.

"Hmm? And you are?"

"Chifuyu Matsuno from Class 1."

Y/N stared at the boy before nodding as she continued writing her letter for Kazutora.

"Hey, Becky." Y/N suppressed a groan as she lifted her head to see Chifuyu pointing at her paper.

"What's this supposed to be?"

"Tora."

Chifuyu deadpanned, telling her that she wrote it wrong.

"HUH?! I DID?!"

"Why are you dressed like that?" He asked as Y/N gripped her pen tightly before answering.

"So I won't get held back, and I don't want to make mom cry again," she muttered, which amused Chifuyu.

Chifuyu took her pen as he showed her the right kanji. Y/N stared at the paper before grinning at him.

"You're a good dude!" She beamed as her cheeks were lightly dusted with a pink hue.

His eyes slightly widen before averting his gaze from her.

"I was wondering," A small laugh erupted from him as he eyed the paper she was invested in.

"What are you writing?"

"A-A letter," Y/N mumbled.

"Huh? You're writing letters to someone?! What a weirdo!"

"IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS! YOU WANNA DIE?!" Y/N exclaimed as Chifuyu laughed, teasing her more.

Even so, he continues pointing out her mistakes, much to her joy.