Ayano X Male Info Chan !

In honor of me?

Ayano was kinda minding her own business, it was now tuesday, and she was constantly shooting glances at Taro and Osana walking together. Gritting her teeth at the sight until they were out of her view. She turned the corner and was making her way to the stair case, where Info chan sat on second floor. To return a stolen phone in exchange for points. Until she felt someone's torso brushing up against her back.

She had already began making guesses in her head, naming a couple friends of who this student behind her could possibly be, but realizing they were all rather shorter than her and had bigger busts. This mysterious student was tall, and flat chested. 'Oh.. Info chan is bothering me again..' She finally made up her mind. Letting out a low huff and furrowing her brows a bit. "I was just making my way by your laboratory. Or whatever you call that room of yours." Ayano spoke out. Looking for the light purple phone, with a flower charm in her bag but couldn't spot it.

"Oh. To return this?" Info chan finally spoke, pushing his red, old-lady-teacher glasses up the bridge of his nose and holding out the phone infront of Ayano's face. Keeping his place behind her. Assuming she was now just finding a place to eat. "Yeah." Ayano simply responded. Not having any hint of surprise of how sneaky he was.

About just a minute had passed of the two of them walking. "Did you wear panties the same red color of my hair in honor of me?" Info chan spoke, leaning down and saying it a bit quieter near her ear, so no other students could invade their conversation. "Wha-..?!" Ayano whisper yelled. Remembering the panties she had chose this morning. He was right. She only wore them because they reminded them of him. Still convinced that her eye was on Taro tho.

'How did he..?!' She thought, trying to think of all the ways he could have found out. This was their first interaction of the day and it's only been a minute or two. "N-no.. I'm not. They're blue. You're mistaken." Ayano lied. Info chan raised a brow. Shifting his crooked finger under the hem of her skirt. "Really? Want me to lift this singular piece of fabric infront of the entire hallway to prove you wrong?" He asked her.

She knew damn well he had no shame in doing it now. Since he wouldn't be able get in trouble for anything considering the dangerous relationship his parents had with the headmaster. "Okay.. You're right. Just don't interrogate my body all day like that again!" Ayano complained, finally making it to their destination. Opening the doors to the backstage of the theatre in the gymnasium. The theatre kids wouldn't use it until the morning of the day after. So they'd be safe.

Ayano dropped her bag and sat onto a bunch of stacked metal chests full of costumes and wigs. Having their eyes rest at the same level as he stood infront of her. It was quiet for a while, around 30 seconds. Mainly because info chan was holding these random staring contests of his. Ayano kept her brows furrowed and arms crossed. Info chan eventually gave up and flashed a smiling face and laughed, blinking his eyes a couple times. "You got better since the first time we played." He said referring to just a half a year ago back. It being last semester.

Ayano scoffed and pulled out her bento and chopsticks. Starting to eat. "Looks good." Info chan finally said, watching her eat. Ayano rolled her eyes and held out a piece of sushi for him to take from. He smiled that his 'convincing face' had worked in a matter of seconds. Scooting up and taking the piece into his mouth. Her cooking had always been good, and he made it a habit to take a piece or two every few days. Since he was lazy to bring any lunch of his own.

Info chan had finished chewing, Ayano only being a quarter way trough the box. "If your panties are in honor of me.. Don't I deserve to 'temporarily' remove them?" He asked her, peering an innocent smile. "Seriously?" Ayano bluntly said, trying to hide her blush as all the scenarios between the two already flooded her dirty mind.