Ｌｅｔ＇ｓ Ｅｘｃｈａｎｇｅ (Goshiki x Reader)

Ch.4 Who's Watching Who?

■Goshiki's POV■

The sound of mops that slides around the gym floor fills my ears as I follow a ball to pick it up. Another ball gets in hands and I walk closer to the basket.

As I'm about to put the ball in the basket, a memory from my last encounter with L/N and her friends cross my mind. The way she looks a little flustered by the presence of a guy named Uehara Ritou.

My chest becomes tight as I remember that particular scene from last week.

Is he her boyfriend? No... she called him by his last name... then could it be that she lik-

As I'm lost in thoughts.

Sokolov: Goshiki catch-

I look to the side where Sokolov called out on me but rather than seeing his face, the word "mikasa" is all I see before my face is in pain.

Kiryuu: Goshiki!?

The ball fell right into the basket after it hits my face. Kiryuu and Sokolov come my way with worried faces.

Sokolov: Goshiki I'm so sorry! Didn't thought that you're so deep in thought! I didn't throw that hard tho...

Sokolov looks guilty as he apologize to me and actually yes I can tell that he pass the ball lightly but I'm just not on my right mind.

Goshiki: ehehe... no it's fine Sokolov... it's uh, I'm the one who's not concentrating earlier...

I feel a hand on my shoulder and see as Kiryuu san starjng at me.

Kiryuu: you're really okay? Or perhaps are you not well?

Goshiki: n-no no really... it's all my bad... I'm not focusing... moreover there's no injury just a lil sore nose......

Kiryuu san and Sokolov san look at each other before finaly relaxed. We continue cleaning up the gym and then left for home.

I walk into my shared apartment with Nejima, and the moment I stepped into our place, I can hear my friend's noisy voice as he plays the playstation.

Nejima: oh, the great Goshiki Tsutomu's home- wait, no c'mon beat that assho-

I put my bags on the couch as I glance at Nejima, before going straight to the kitchen and open the fridge to get an ice bag

I sit down on the couch and looks up at the ceiling before pressing the ice bag to my nose.

Yep, it's actually hurt...

I can hear the siund of something being placed down and then someone's walking my way. Nejima stares at me from above me and raises an eyebrow.

Nejima: yo, you okay?

Goshiki: nah, nothing... just a ball flew to my face...

Nejima: why? Not focused on practice bro?

I flinch as he said that, remember that I clearly thought about L/N might crushing on someone. My face grew warm from being embarased by my own stupidity.

Nejima: oi, why are you turning red?

Goshiki: am not!

Nejima: sure did, were yiu having dirty thought-

Goshiki: I WOULDN'T THINK OF INDECENT THINGS ABOUT L/N!

Nejima blinks his eyes a couple of time before smirking, in that very moment I knew I'm fucked up. Nejima sits next to me and when I'm about to flew the scene, he caught my arm and pulls me down to sit again.

Nejima: so~ the great Goshiki Tsutomu got hit by a ball... during practice... because he thought of a certain cute "old friend" of him?

This asshole...