୨୧┊꒰favorite girl꒱ ♡ ⑅˚₊
;; Study, read, eat, sleep, repeat. Those were Y/n's daily routine, her life was not very colorful at all. Despite being exhausted, Y/n didn't bother dreaming a change in course, she justified that no matter what sh...
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⌯ 010 ; pov↷
𓂃 𝆯 𓍯 𓏲 𔓘
"You sure are fond of teasing L/n san huh?"
The blonde-haired male asked. Even though classes are still in session, the two decided to ditch classes and enjoy the peyoungyakisobathey bought at a nearby convenience store.
Baji shrugged at his friend's question, "I'm fond of seeing more of her expressions than just her calm and collected exterior."
Since middle school Baji has known Y/n L/n. She is popular not for being extrovert or social but rather for being a top student and of course her family's name.
They rarely engaged with each other for obvious reasons; they are diametrically opposed.
Baji is certain that Ms. Top student- teacher's pet, won't like to hang out with a trouble maker like him.
After the day Y/n noticed him, being the trouble maker that he is, Keisuke absently began to develop feelings.
He enjoyed being around her, despite their constant disputes; if that was the only way he could communicate with her, he'd gladly take it.
His next scheduled subject is physical education, which he intended to avoid, but then he wondered what would happen if Y/n was present. He shrugged and chose to attend the classes in hopes of seeing ms. president.
He would constantly stare at Y/n while executing the drill with his partner, he could hear complains from his partner but would pretend he didn't hear them.
When a ball came dangerously close to hitting Y/n, he dashed towards her and smacked the ball away, his pulse racing with fear of what might happen.
While arguing with Y/n, Keisuke's eyes darted to her clothing. When he noticed that Y/n's brassiere was visible due to her sweat, his eyes widened. While Y/n was busy yelling at him, he kept his eyes on their classmates, watching to see if anyone else was staring at her clothing.
Fortunately he was the only one who noticed.
"Wipe your sweat I could see your damn brassiere."
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Baji grew concerned when he spotted Y/n's pallid complexion. He persuaded het to have a check up, which she agreed to.
Baji's brows knot together in bewilderment as to why the female had abandoned him; she hadn't even waited for him!
He rushed towards her, but when he saw Y/n's angry expression, he couldn't decide whether to feel amuse to see another expression from her or scared because maybe he was the reason as to why she is mad.
"Baji, I'm sorry if this sounds rude, but can you please leave me alone, even just for today. I just need to rest." The h/c haired girl gave him a sad smile.
Seeing the girl walk away from him, made his dear heart ache. He wants to know what's on Y/n's mind and how can he make her feel at ease.
Perhaps the girl mistook him for a classmate rather than a friend.
He wanted to be there for her in good times, bad times, joyous times, and scary times. He desired to remain by her side all the time.
He wants Y/n to open up, but he knows too well he still has a long way to go before she trusts him and he's willing to risk it all.
"Hey chifuyu, can you give these to Y/n." The words that came out from his mouth sounded like a demand. He handed a box of a dozen donuts, hoping that it would make Y/n's mood lighter.
"What's the magic word Baji-san..." the blond male teased.
"Fuck you,"
"Geez, you're welcome."
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Baji was able to persuade Y/n to go on a date with him thanks to his bestfriend, chifuyu.
His heart beat quickened and his mood brightened with every second they spent together.
The emotions and atmosphere no one can break. The stories they tell to each other, the frequent teasing, and the emotions they willingly show to each other made Baji feel warm.
Staring at the girl as she attempts to shoot the ball through the hoop. He was enthralled by her beauty. The way she talk, the way she laugh, the way she become so thrilled and enthusiastic at things things she loved, made him feel lovesick.
He knows for sure that what he feels for her is more than just a friend.
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"Can I be yours?"
He bit on his lower lip, waiting for the female to respond.
Gosh, he took the chance to ask, he wanted for her to know what he felt. The longer he goes without admitting his feelings the more anxious he becomes.
What if someone suddenly joins the picture and steal her from him, or what if anything bad happens?
It's better that he confessed now rather than later. His thoughts are filled by her and only her. He couldn't hide it any longer; the more he tried, the more insane he become.
