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———— YASUNARI FELT AWKWARD

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———— YASUNARI FELT AWKWARD.

he had never really been with anyone before, so this was new to him. the thought of someone liking him was already wild in itself, but someone willing to hang out with him all the time that wasn't someone from the rugby team? absolutely insane.

it was so insane, in fact, that he didn't know what to do. so much so, that he completely avoided [y/n]. why that was his first response, he didn't know. but, he had successfully avoided her for over two days, head still spinning about everything that was happening right now.

[y/n] thought she did something wrong. she wasn't sure if it was her coming on too strong, if it was something she said, or just her existence in general. she thought he liked her back, so why was he avoiding her? he even started sitting on the opposite side of the room from her in class, and when she came to rugby practice, he busied himself so she didn't have any chance to talk to him.

she was walking with natsusa to go eat, trying to not overthink the entire situation. he noticed she was out of it and nudged her, snapping her back. "you okay? you've been weird these last few days," he pointed out.

"oh, uh, yeah. nothing important."

"you sure?"

"mhm."

"liar."

"i'm not lying!"

"do i need to scare it out of you?"

"oh god, please don't attempt."

"then tell me!"

"fine!" [y/n] exasperated, smacking her forehead. "yasunari is avoiding me."

"i thought the not-date went well?" natsusa raised a brow.

"it did, or well, i guess i thought it did? i don't know. he has made every effort to not acknowledge my existence, so i guess i did something wrong, who knows. it's stupid, i should just forget about it," she sighed, rubbing the back of her neck.

"don't worry, [n/n]. i'll get to the bottom of this!"

"now i'm fucking terrified."

"oh, shush. hey ibuki!" natsusa waved, ibuki walking over to them.

"hey natsusa. who's this?"

"this is [n/n], remember? i showed you a picture of her!" natsusa pouted.

"to be completely fair, the picture he showed me was awful. it didn't capture all your beauty," ibuki said, and natsusa's little head gears started spinning.

"i don't like that look on your face," [y/n] deadpanned.

"i have a brilliant idea!" natsusa grinned, slinging an arm around the two of them. "you want to get back at the idiot?"

"this is a terrible idea," [y/n] groaned.

"i have no idea what you're even talking about," ibuki said.

"yasunari has been avoiding [n/n] for over two days! so ungentlemanly. we're going to get back at him," natsusa declared.

[y/n] whacked natsusa's arm off her shoulder, "natsusa, it's not that big of a deal."

"oh, i meant to ask him, but i guess since you're here. how did the date even go?" ibuki asked.

"not-date," natsusa corrected. [y/n] rolled her eyes, slumping her shoulders a bit.

"it was great! it was so much fun, and i learned a lot about him, and it was just... i don't even know how to describe it? like, perfect isn't even a good word? and then he kissed me and now he's avoiding me, so somewhere in between there, he must've realized it was a bad idea." ibuki and natsusa's eyes almost fell out of their heads.

"he kissed you?" they exclaimed, seiichirou walking up right at that moment.

"yasunari kissed [n/n]?" he asked.

"yes, and now he's avoiding her like a fucking idiot! oh my god, i'm going to kill him!" natsusa cried. he turned to ibuki, slapping his hands against ibuki's shoulders. "it's time for operation "make yasunari so jealous and mad that he gets angry at himself and wants to die"."

"i'm in," ibuki nodded fiercely.

"what the hell-" [y/n] started, but she was cut off by ibuki slinging his left arm around her, pulling her beside him. he moved her arm to go around his waist, and directed her left hand to grab his that was resting on her shoulder. "you're a little too good at this."

"it's what i do best," he winked. natsusa squealed in excitement and took a photo of them, a devilish smirk replacing his previous smile.

"alright friends, time to get some lunch, don't you think?" natsusa asked, and the four of them headed off to the cafeteria.



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