Chapter 12

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Oh yeah getting no sleep but writing a fanfic hits different. Anyway I guess this chapter sucks.

Two days after we went to mrs. Fujinuma, Kayo finally got taken by the youth office. „I hope Kayo is okay", Osamu said and I nodded at his statement. „Ofc she is, everything is better than her crap home", I said the last part more to myself, than the others, but they still heard it. The only one who didn't seemed so glad was Saturo. He had his head buried onto the wooden desk. „Are you okay?" I asked and he responded with a lazy: „Yeah", I rolled my eyes at his behavior, but also could understand it. „Dosen't sound like it", Kazu said while titling his head. I let out a sight, and turned around to look out of the window. I felt how someone tapped my shoulder. „Y/n I have something for you", I raised an eyebrow in curiosity and turned to look at Kenya. But my view was blocked by something that tangled in front of my face. I scrunched my nose, grabbing the thing and looked at it. It was a pair of green gloves. „They don't fit me, so I thought they'd fit you", I felt how I blushed so I just kept staring at the gloves, hiding my brunette red cheeks behind my hair. „You could've at least say thank you", he said in an slightly annoyed voice so I finally looked up. „Thank's they're perfect" I muttered while trying to hide my blush, but I just blushed more due the closeness of him. I jumped down of the desk and clapped into my hands. „Saturo, stop mope or I'll kick your ass", I said giving him a slight push on the back. He just growled at me and I shrugged in respond. „It was a try worth it." I said, sitting onto an other desk.

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„You're going to the youth center right?" Saturo asked Hiromi, Kenya and me while we stepped out of the school. I nodded in respond. „Yeah why do you ask?" he shrugged and I noticed how his grip tightened around his backpack. „I have to do something, but I maybe wanted to follow later", he answered and then run up. I raised an eyebrow while watching how his running frame got smaller. „Something is off", Kenya said quietly in thoughts. I nodded and tapped my face. „As Long as he don't try to push someon down the stairs..." I joked but Hiromi didn't get it an Kenya didn't really listen, because one: he was reading his book and two: he was still trying to figure out what Saturo meant.

I didn't notice that Hiromi and Kenya did continued walking cuz I was still staring at the point Saturo vanished. „C'mon y/n, are you gonna stand there and drooling all day or..." Hiromi asked, drifting off at the end of the sentence. I did turn around and saw how Kenya was giving Hiromi a threatening look. „Coming!" I yelled and ran over then it Hit me with the Things Hirmoi had said, „Hey! I wasn't drooling!" I defended myself loudly and crossed my arms in front of my chest. Instead of Hiromi responding that that I heard how Kenya said: „sure", in an unusual annoyed voice. I gave him a confused look, but chooser to ignore it.

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Hiromi did leave to go to the toilet and I turned to Kenya. He was reading his book while Hiromi and I were playing a game. Saturo was still not at the youth center. We were in silence. „What are you reading?" I decided to break the silence. Kenya showed me the cover and then continued reading. „And what is it about?" I asked, not quite satisfied with his answer. I could hear him snicker behind his book. „At least give me an answer!" I pouted and leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms. „You don't care about Books in the slightest so why now?" I let out a groan. So he tricked me? „I um-" I stopped myself from talking. I, what? Wanted to talk to you? I didn't know why I brocke the silence, beside that, in my opinion, it was an awkward silence. Kenya put away his book and looked curious at me. But then his face changed serious again. „I wanted to ask you something anyway", he said in a serious, but also calming voice. „I already did ask you it once but", he stopped, not because he was hesitating, because he wanted to tell me that he was serious this time. Whatever it was about, I had to swallow hard. „Are you sure that you don't like Saturo", is he serious? I thought it was something more important than that. „I am sure why", he shrugged and then grabbed his book again. I gave him a confused look, but I kept quite.

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