chapter iii.

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⌯ 003 ; annoying↷

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⌯ 003 ; annoying↷

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Y/n dressed up in her school uniform and made sure she was neat and tidy before leaving the locker room.

She proceeded doing her daily routine, which included preparing for the upcoming festivities that would take place in a few weeks.

She was able to complete her assignments without undue stress thanks to the assistance of the student council members.

As she ended the meeting everyone packed their belongings and headed to the door, ready to go home or have fun with their friends. She was again alone.

When she began middle school, her life changed; it was difficult for her to establish friends because she was waiting for someone to make the first move. She ended up on her own and grew accustomed to it.

Her vice president would occasionally talk to her and ask her if everything's alright, which she appreciated.

Fortunately no one ventured to bully Y/n. Who has the guts to bully Y/n? Aside from the fact that she is viewed as a strong and independent woman, her family's influence terrified students. If you try to tamper with the L/N family your life will be ruined in an instant.

She was given the duty of bringing the books to the faculty room, as per teacher's request. She knew that carrying all of the books would be difficult after inspecting them all. So she split the books into quantities she could carry, then planned to return to carry the remainder.

She was about to lift the books when she was distracted by the voice of the person she despised.

"Those arms of yours won't survive."

With a sigh and a roll of her eyes, she expressed her dissatisfaction with the situation.

This man keeps popping up in times you least expect.

She swallowed her pride as she realized she would require assistance transporting the books; at the very least, she wouldn't have to exert much effort and would be able to home and relax.

"Well, can you help me?" She said without glancing at the raven haired male.

"That's why I'm here."

He effortlessly lifted the books as if they were nothing, Y/n pouted when she realized that Baji could carry all the books by himself.

As they walked towards the faculty room they were both silent. It was a good thing though, Y/n preferred them being silent than them arguing.

Y/n knocked on the door to alert the teachers that they will enter the room. They were given the permission to do their work in the faculty room.

Baji was quietly following the young lady. Mrs. Akira became aware of their presence and smiled mischievously smiled when she spotted Baji with Y/n.

"Eherm seems like Ms. Y/n held Mr. Baji's family captive to make him help her carry those." Mrs. Akira said.

Y/n turned her head to Mrs. Akira, who was standing nearby, and chuckled at what the teacher had said.

"Ah no, no he volunteered to help me."

"Ah that's great! Keep up the good work Keisuke!"

Y/n noticed that the male wasn't fond of getting teased. She elbowed his arm to get his attention and then motioned for them to leave the room.

As they both were nearing the classroom she faced Baji and patted his shoulders, "Uh thank you for helping me and for earlier at the... Gym."

Baji grinned showing his canine teeth, "Of Course I'll always be here if you need me."

Y/n could barely understand his statement but she nodded and took it as a sign that he was willing to help his classmate(?)

She took her things and headed towards the door, before continuing to walk she turned around to give Baji a smile and wave her hand as a goodbye.

Despite her bidding farewell, the raven-haired man followed her silently. When Y/n arrived at the school's gate, she sat down on one of the empty benches to await the arrival of her driver.






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As the sun began to fall, Y/n was perplexed as to why her driver has not yet arrived. She bit her lower lip as she scanned the area with her head, looking for the familiar car.

When Y/n heard someone clearing their throat, she turned to see who it was. Her forehead wrinkled, puzzled as to why Baji Keisuke was still here.

"Seems like your driver won't come." His voice invaded her ear, "Do you want me to take you home instead?"

She was taken aback by Baji's offer to drive her home. She took another glance at the passing vehicles in front of her, but then sighed in defeat and agreed to his offer.

Y/n walked quietly behind Baji, they were heading towards the school parking lot. They were slowly approaching a vehicle she hadn't expected to be traveling in.

She was both excited and nervous as this is the first time she would be riding a motorcycle, this is a first for Y/n, because their family only owned cars and yachts.

Since there was only one helmet, Baji offered it to Y/n. The h/c girl donned the helmet, albeit she is unsure if she did so correctly. Baji rode the motorcycle, grasping the handle bars, and motion Y/n to climb.

She was having trouble getting on the motorcycle, so Baji took one of her hand and placed it on his shoulder. Letting her know to use him as a support.

She placed both of her hands on Baji' shoulder once she settled on her seat and felt comfortable. She expected Baji to start the engine, but all she heard is his sigh.

"Ms. President I'm not paying for your hospital bills if your body will suddenly flew." The raven haired man said and took both her hands and firmly placed it on his stomach making sure that the girl won't be falling.

With crimson hue on Y/n's cheeks, Baji finally maneuvered his motorcycle.

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