①⓪ - 𝚆𝚎𝚝 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖

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𝚈/𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚘

As I converse with Wakana-kun about Marin-san and her costume, I slowly move my foot in the small gap, then moving my leg to the side with force. Groaning and mumbling under my breath as that was not the smartest idea. I look up to see a startled Marin-san after I 'opened' the door.

Marin-san wore her checkered polo shirt back on, as well as her ripped jean shorts. Extending her hand towards Wakana-kun, helping him a bit as I place the things I was carrying onto the table. I look up at the both of them as I sat down in an cross-legged position as Marin-san was on a side sitting pose.

As for Wakana-kun, he is in a kneeling position. He never changes, I wonder how he does it with the kneeling seat position thing, when I do so, I'll last about like five minutes and my feet will start to sore. Wakana-kun checks the paper, seeing the measurements and nods his head to himself.

"Nice work guys.. Oh Kitagawa-san.. I'd like to know the details of the costume so I can draw up a pattern. Do you have any reference materials?" He inquires while taking a sip of his cup after putting the paper down.

"Oh yeah, I thought the same, so here ya go!" After she digs into her bag, Marin-san takes out the game.

Slowly and softly pushing the fork down the cheesecake the scooping it up and pressing it against my lips. Humming the song '34 + 35 by Ariana Grande' chorus. The texture of the cheesecake was light, very light. I feel like the milk is rich and smooth, letting me taste the creamy part as I chew and hum.

After a few hours of just messing around, I walked home with Marin-san going to the bus station. "Well today was so much fun!" Marin-san exclaimed while staring at me, I lightly scratch my cheek with my index. " I'm glad, it was fun. By the way, have you meet Wakana-kun's grandfather?" She ponders a while. "Nah, haven't actually." Now I just hope Wakana isn't such a dumbass to leave his door open.

Meanwhile at the Gojo Resident.

"I'm home! Wakana! the new machine.."

"𝙰𝙰𝙰𝙰𝙷! 𝙸'𝙼 𝙱𝙴𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚆𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙷𝙴𝙳♡ 𝚈𝙾𝚄'𝚁𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙼𝙴𝙴𝙴𝙴𝙴...! ♡ 𝙸-𝙸𝙵 𝙸 𝙳𝙾 𝙳𝙸𝚂𝙷, 𝙸'𝙻𝙻 𝙽𝙴𝙱𝙱𝙴𝚁...! 𝙱𝙴 𝙽𝙾𝚆𝙼𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙽...!♡♡♡♡"

"Hey! Welcome back! Dinners ready!"

"𝙰𝙷𝙷𝙷! 𝙰𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙴𝙴𝙴𝙴!! 𝙽𝚆𝙾𝙾𝙾𝙾! 𝙳𝚆𝙾𝙽'𝚃! ♡ 𝙾𝙾𝙾𝙾𝙷! 𝙳𝙰𝚃'𝚂𝙷 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙾𝙾 𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙾𝙷𝙼𝙸𝙶𝙾𝚂𝙷! ♡♡♡♡"

"Y-yeah the new sewing machine is downstairs...."

"𝙰𝙰𝙰𝙰𝙷 𝙽𝚆𝙾 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙿𝚆𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝚆𝙾𝙿 𝙰𝙰𝙷!𝙸'𝙼 𝚂𝚆-𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚂𝙸𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴- 𝚃𝙷𝙴-𝚃𝙷𝚆𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙰𝙷♡♡♡"

"Great. Thanks!"

W-well, Wakana's at that age.. I guess it's only natural.. He looks so dang serious!

"𝙰𝙰𝙰𝙰𝙷!♡ 𝚈𝙾𝚄'𝚁𝙴 𝙳𝚆𝙸𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙼𝙴𝙴𝙴𝙴𝙴𝙴𝙴 𝙲𝚁𝙰𝚉𝚉𝚉𝚉𝚉𝚈! ♡♡♡♡ 𝙸'𝙼 𝙶𝙾𝙽𝙽𝙰 𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙾𝚉𝙴 𝙼𝚈 𝙼𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙸𝙽𝙳!!♡♡♡"

"I see so thats what the back line is like.."

He's taking notes!?

Gazing up at Marin-san as I put down the measuring tape, she wears her black silky microkini with the pastel yellow flowers around the top. "There we go, I think thats the last of all of those measurements!" Shutting my eyes close while taking a deep breathe in, I hear shuffling nioses till I felt warmth on my cheek.

I slowly open my eyes, revealing Marin-san on her knees and pressing her hand on my cheek. "How can I thank you for measuring me Y/n-san?" Gulping at my own saliva as I look away from her dangerously close face.

"Y-you don't need to worry about that." Why did my voice crack there just now, and why am I stuttering. She really doesn't need to pay me back, if she want's too she could just buy me cakes and such, she knows I'm a sweet tooth.

"I just want to appreciate you girl, is that so hard to do?" She leans in further into me while trapping me with her arm around my waist as I on the other hand place my hand on her shoulder slowly pushing her off me.

"Marin it's really alright, it's not that big of a deal for me.." As I spoke her hand slowly slithers down to my jawline and now with her index finger using her long nail. "Aaw, but is that what you really wish Y/n?"

"What?" I croak, I wasn't really sure if my ears broke down like a car and stopped working, cause that would be the most bizarre thing next to that anime Jojo. "I said, is that what you wish for? not wanting a reward from me?"

She shifts her index down to my throat as our lips are nearly over each other. "I really hate repeating myself Y/n, well then, I'll decide for you." Before I could barely utter a word she shoves me into the floor and the next thing I knew she was on top of me, sitting on my stomach and leaning down.

She takes her hair tie off and as if everything was going into slow motion she closes her eyes and slowly leans down to me with a gaze. "You're really cute, y'know that right, Y/n" After her statement, her soft lips pressed against mine as she continues to stare lustful at me as I felt her hand grab a hold of my-

"Emergency, Lately, They've been going crazy in town, They're stuck at home while going, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, Round, Caught up in the sweet deception, twilight goes around"

Groaning, that was the first thing I did on a lovely sweet morning. Groaning like a zombie in horror films. Pushing myself up as I pinch the bridge of my nose only to realize that I'm on the floor, as I take a deep sigh, instantly blushing, I scrunched up my nose and burry my face into my pillows groaning. "Why was dreaming about Marin-san?!"

"La, La, La. The words we say that day had, La, La, La. Started to go bad, Upside down this topsy turvy town, Holds nothing for us, it's time that we smile and say goodbye!"

She was even wearing the outfit she had when I measured her, what's up with that? Is my brain trying to tell me something or what? Y'know what, nevermind maybe the internet has a better answer. I reach out for my phone and stop the ringtone as it got to the chorus.

"Being a shut-in is certainly the path of justice, It's a special moment locked in time, for me, myself, and I-"

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