The next few days were TOTAL HELL.
I tried to escape him by going to different place, but he somehow always found me.
"Y/N! Lets go to the arcade!" He exclaimed.
"No" I said, going back to my homework.
"Come on!" He said.
"No" I replied.
"If you don't go. I will tell everyone about your little secret" he said, whispering in my ear, as his hand touched the strands of hair where my highlights lied.
"..fine.let me change my look first. I don't want to get caught hanging out with some delinquent" I said
"Okay! You have 10 minutes!" He smiled
'although the arcade was fun, its still-its like he has a problem with something I cant figure out. And i am curious, which is a problem'
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"The breeze is so calming" he smiled.
"It is" I said, we were sitting on the spot where we first met.
"Remember the time when we first met here and you thought of me as a corpse? Your REACTION WAS GOLD!" He laughed
"Shu-shut up you stupid delinquent. We don't talk about that" I said.
"Make way for me" he said, taking the bag in my lap and replacing it with his head.
"I-uh-what are you doing?!" I said.
"Sleeping duh. The ground is not comfortable" he said.
"Then take the bag as your pillow" I said, I didn't mind his head on my lap-
BUT STILL-NO. I DON'T-"Nah. Now quiet. Let me sleep or I will tell everyone your secret" he said.
'ugh. The secret shit again. I wish I never agreed to tutor. Okay y/n. Only for some days months more. The recommendation letter will be right in your hand in a few days. Calm down'
He ended up sleeping the whole evening and made me have snacks with him when he woke up. It was lowkey fun-
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"Is there Y/N here? Where is she?""Um-uh-the-there!"
I looked up from my book to see the same sandy eyes.
'why is he here?! Didn't we had tutor session in the morning? Its recess now. So why-'
"Y/N-channnn!" Kazutora called, walking towards me and then hugging me like we are childhood friends or something.
"What?" I asked, taking a bite from my dorayaki.
"Don't be so harshh" he whined, his expression implying 'be nice or I tell'
'this fucking guy-i swear-'
"Lets get some spicy pork buns together!" He exclaimed happily.
"No thank you, I am good with my dorayaki" I said, his smile lowkey dropped for a moment at the mention of 'dorayaki'
'does he have some problems with dorayaki or something?'
"And now you don't!" He smiled, throwing my dorayakis out of the window.
"EHH WHA-*coughs* why? Why would you do that?" I asked.
'my dorayaki!-' I internally cried.
"Come on! If we don't hurry, the buns will be over!" He happily exclaimed, dragging me by my hand while I cried.
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