Yotasuke Takahashi x Reader "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧."

- Chapter 10 "misunderstanding."

June 11, 2021, 7:09 AM

Day, 02

Yakumo then exposed his art for the rest of us to see, amused faces from not only me but the profs too.

He then explained his work and by the looks of it, he knows damn well he's amazing. Even though it's hard to digest, the fact that he's a narcissist and he has something to be proud of feels odd.

Rather, it's scary.

I once again glanced and reviewed his art and slowly drifted my focus onto his face. I can almost only hear rambles from his mouth since i wasn't focusing much on what he had to say.

While i was busy looking at his features, memorizing and remembering how he used to look like back in junior high school,

He then glanced at my way raising an eyebrow with a hint of grin forming on his face as he speak. Pushing his few long fingers back on his hair. He then ended his sentence with-

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"And well...I like big stuff."

Hah..?

Clear confusion was forming on my face when i heard his idiotic claim.

Dumbass.

Was the only word i can think of with his last statement, now that i remember, he used to like big canvases or anything relatively huge to him back then.

"The big ones are the most powerful!"

He used to say that alot,

I might sound crazy but he used to be a good friend, he looks like an airhead but he's pretty interesting, he's also knowledgable. It's almost scary to see how he work his hands when painting or drawing every since we were a kid.

I would always have this feeling of bitterness whenever i see how good his art would turn out back whenever we had to show our work in our art class for criticism, infact we weren't typically criticized for our art unlike the rest.

Time went on and soon i began to feel insecure,

In a sense where you'll always feel threatened when you're around him.

Like he's always better.

"Ahg..he's good. Fuck." I mumbled to myself looking once again at his artwork.

I hate it when i feel all small and cramped. It's not a good feeling. Ever since he beat me in that contest is where i started to question my own ability to create art.

All my life i've been told that i was doing great. That i was the best in my class. Everything. The expectations that the people around me, it's still relevant even up until this point. I was doing great at achieving that expectation.

Then this guy decided to be good and ruin shit for me, it's petty how i'm still upset over this.

...

But, then again..

I hate it when people are better than me at what believe i do the best at.

Time skip.

Class was soon dismissed, they discussed everything that we needed to know to survive this school and what projects we needed to pass.

With all that listening, i feel like my stomach is going to eat itself.

As i was heading to the location to ease my hunger, there i saw what made my hunger slowly drift away.

Yotasuke.

"Oi. Yotasuke" I waved at him walking in his direction at a quick speed.

He noticed me immediately and quickly alarmed his body to move away thinking that i'd, once again, attempt to hug him.

"Bahahahaha, i wont hug you this time, dum dum." I said laughing at his response.

He then sighed in relief and continued to walk away expecting me to follow him.

I was about to take my steps when i saw a familiar face gazing at me. It's yakumo, just leaning on the wall looking at me with a smug on his face.

Even if i wanted to annoy yotasuke and hang out this time, suddenly that feeling went away.

"huh..?" Yotasuke looked at his back to see y/n standing still not trying to take steps closer to him.

Yotasuke's POV

"...are you not coming?" I said while stopping on my tracks.

"..."

Is she okay-?

I looked at where y/n's eyes were glaring to and there i saw a guy leaning on a wall with a cigarette in between his lips. Looking at y/n.

That same guy.

The guy that y/n seems to know of, ever since y/n came inside the class and presented her work it looks like someone was bothering her.

Not like i know any better, but i don't think it's a bother.. More like, her focus was more onto that person.

She's always looking at him. And here too.

...

tsk.

Whatever, she can stay here all she wants. Not like i care.

As soon as i was about to continue my steps, the guy that y/n seems to know made his steps towards us. I didn't want to bother their talking but for some reason, i can't seem to leave y/n alone. Not with this guy at least.

"Hey." The black-haired guy stated as he looked at y/n then looked at me.

"That your boyfie~? I'm jealous." He said as he snickered at his own comment. Looking like he wants some type of reaction from us. From her.

"None of your business, my appetite suddenly went down seeing you." Y/n stated, she doesn't look so happy.

"Tawh, i can hear your rumbling through here though." He then stated.

"Here to annoy me again? If so, you're doing a good job. Finally, something you're actually good at" Y/n said sarcastically smiling at him, while i just listen to their conversation.

"Bwhahaha, you're a bad liar baby, i saw how you look at me with your glaring eyes back there. So, i'm actually good at looking hot fyi." He then replicated y/ns sarcastic remark.

"..."

Wait, did he just?

Did he just flirt with y/n...?

He's beginning to annoy me... Probably the reason why y/n hates him-?

As i look at y/ns face to see her reaction, i didn't expect her to look flustered.

This can't be..? Does,

...

Does, y/n like him?

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Ooh, this is so late. Sorry about that. I was busy criticizing couples this feb, 14. Wish you guys had a date though. Also, we reached 1.6k Views! So, i was thinking of spoiling you guys with a really really long chapter where things take a drastic step. Although, it would take some time. I'll put all my effort and make my writing better on the next chapter, i promise!!