A/N: I'm so sorry that it's been a month since I last updated, and you guys have been waiting patiently for it too. I've been trying to get this chapter finished but my life has been busy so it's been delayed a lot. Also it's been hard to write when I don't have the drive right now, that's why I'm a bit slow too.
However, it's not going to stop me from finishing this story!! I still want to complete it, BUT the updates might take longer than usual. It all depends really. I'll still try my best and post every week if I can.
I want to say as of right now, this might be my last story that I'll write because I don't know when I'll have the motivation to create new ones that I've thought about writing (Toji and Yuta's story). So unless anything changes, you'll see my page active.
Again, I apologize for making you all wait!
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You stayed the night on campus since your peers were forcing you to sleepover. The next day later, you were ready to leave and go home because you didn't sign up to stay.
As you were dressed and ready to go, Yuji found you in the student lounge eating instant ramen. You slurp your noodles loudly as the broth clinging onto the noodles flung around in all directions. You had to eat so you didn't leave with an empty stomach first.
"Y/n, are you leaving today?"
You nodded your head since your mouth was full, chewing down the noodles into small chunks to swallow.
"You sure you don't wanna stay for the baseball game??"
You shook your head. Once you made up your mind, there's no turning back. You missed your bed so much that it hurts to sleep on a random mattress and waking up with back pain the next day.
Yuji sat in front of you, pleading with his puppy eyes. He really wanted you to go. Then out of nowhere, Yuji snatched your hands into his, scaring you in the process as it gave you a mini heart attack. Your heart raced profusely, feeling his warmth covering your hands as if you stuck it in an oven.
Damn, why is he so warm?! I wish I was this warm too, but no I'm naturally cold...!
Your neck and below started to get hot and steamy from his mindless action. At this point, you weren't sure if Yuji was ever this bold to you. Your brain can't remember. Praying, you hoped Yuji wouldn't notice your changing complexion.
Gulping down your noodles, you attempted to pull your hands out from his, but it was locked in place. He didn't want you to leave. "Yuji," you spoke softly. "I'll pass on that one—"
"I'LL MAKE YOU FOOD!!"
Gasping, you immediately shouted your answer in excitement without hesitation. "YES!" Your eyes were sparkling in delight. It's been so long since you ate his cooking. You really missed it and if going was the way to get it, then you'll go of course. You're not going to pass it up.
"So you'll go?" Yuji asked just to confirm.
"YEAH!"
You were going to regret that choice, letting him trap you with his cooking.
In the end, you watched the baseball game instead of participating in it since it'll put the Kyoto team at a disadvantage. Thank goodness you were saved by the class ratio.
You watched on the side, amazed how pumped Gojo looked. He was the only staff into this as his enthusiasm filled the air.
"Damn if he's gonna be a part of it, he could've changed his clothes... I know he has money." It amazed you how Gojo chose to wear his button down shirt and dress pants when it could get dirty. It's odd how he didn't want to show off his wealth and beauty today. You were looking forward to Utahime roasting him, but she's too consumed in her team winning to care about Gojo's appearance.
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