Whenever Izana sees (y/n), foreign feelings started to embrace his cold heart. Is it like the love he always hear from other people? Well, Izana doesn't know the answer to that. He never knew what love was in the first place. But, he wanted to keep...
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"Where have you been last night?" Emma exasperatedly asked when she saw (y/n) slumping herself at the chair. (Y/n) is having a hard time opening her eyes because of how puffy it was. She only wanted to close her eyes for the whole day.(Y/n) released all the emotions that she bottled up inside for many years last night. So, she's expecting that she will be much better than before.
"Somewhere....somewhere down the road," (y/n) replied unconsciously. (Y/n) didn't know what time she slept last night. But, (y/n)'s hunch is that she fell asleep while crying. Her head is spinning because of drowsiness.
(Y/n)'s head was about to hit the table when she felt a hand caught her head.
"Oi! You don't plan on ditching your major subject, aren't you?,"
(Y/n)'s forehead furrowed.
"Since when did Emma have a manly voice?" (y/n) asked herself. However, she's unable to answer her own question because she has already given in to her sleep.
"She fell asleep before she could reply," Emma said, making the male nod. The guy with glasses, who caught (y/n)'s head earlier, placed the small pillow that he picked up a while ago on the table. He then slowly lay (y/n)'s head on the pillow.
"You concern yourself too much on (y/n). You only met her yesterday," Emma remarked. The blonde girl doesn't know why he involves himself with her friend. However, whatever his reason, Emma is hoping that the boy is not planning something bad to her friend.
The male smirked. He admits that he is already involving himself to (y/n). And, it wasn't supposed to be like that.
"Because she's an angel," he replied, making the blonde girl smile in satisfaction.
An angel who deserves everything in this world.
Relief creeped up to her system when he answered that. Somehow, her worries on leaving her friend with him disappeared.
"So, go to your class now. I'll stay here and watch her. It's my free time," he added.
"I guess I can leave her with him. Afterall, I think he's a changed man already," Emma thought to herself.
"Thank you, Rindou," Emma thanked Rindou before going out of the student council office.
The younger Haitani slumped himself on the couch. He was supposed to look for the student body president, Hinata, to ask something about the conflict in his schedule. But instead, he saw Emma talking to half-asleep (y/n).
Rindou glanced at (y/n)'s sleeping figure before smiling to himself. The sunlight that is peeking through the window illuminates the whole room. The whole room is also quiet, making their surrounding so serene.
Rindou recalled the events from last night. He can vividly remember how Izana gave (y/n) endearing gazes last night from afar. If only she could see Izana at that time. He can also recall how (y/n) hurriedly ran away for some reason, and Izana dismissed himself from the meeting immediately.
