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know you're alone,
maybe you should come home with me
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"...AND I'M NOT TOO confident about my attraction to other women and, heck, I've never even been with another woman. But I'm positive in my feelings for you... so please, give me a chance and go out with me!" The blonde girl bowed, holding out a small pink bento.
You looked at the girl for a moment, then your vision trailed down to the bento. The girl looked up, she was eager for your response and you could tell. You placed out your hands and she put the bento in them. You opened it and smiled, curry.
"Okay, I'll take you out. Meet me after school, Chiyo." You gave the girl a cheeky smile.
Chiyo's face burst into pink color and her gray eyes sparkled, "O-okay, I will!"
You nodded and walked back into the school, where your friend Jirou Kyouka waited for you. "Another confession?" she asked.
"Yeah, I decided to take her out this time. I'm getting absolutely zero play right now. My mom's such a kitty-blocker." You sigh, "I had a chance with this red-head... bro she was so fine."
Jirou rolled her eyes. "I don't understand why you're so popular. You're not even remotely attractive. You're MID." Jirou stuck her tongue out and gave you a thumbs down.
Your eyebrow twitched, "Shut the hell up, you're just mad you get no bitches."
Jirou scoffed.
The bell rang. You and Jirou parted ways to get to your classes.
Right before you stepped into your classroom your phone rang, You pulled your phone out of your pocket and swiped right, answering the call. Placing the phone to your ear you answer, "yep?"
"Can you at least answer with some respect? A 'hello'?" Your mother scolded you over the line. You groan, when will this woman leave you be?
"Hello, mother," You mock. "What is it?"
Iwao curses under her breath, "Whatever, anyway, I need you to leave school and come to the office. I have a meeting going on and my subordinate is on maternity leave at the moment. I'm going to need you to do her job for me."
You smiled, you'd never turn down a time to see what sexy office ladies were at her meeting. Maybe you'd see Momo at that meeting. Maybe not, but at least there'd be someone.
"Only if you say please, mama," you teased.
"Piss off," your mother seethed.
You stayed silent, silently chuckling as you heard more curses that Iwao muttered. "What-the-fuck-ever, fine. Please."
It sounded more demanding than asking but you didn't mind that much, you were chill so you accepted it. "Okay! I'll be there in like 20 minutes."
"You need a car, why don't you take your driver's license—"
You cut off Iwao with your attempted happy voice, "Bye Mama! See you!" You hung up the phone before Iwao could say any more.
Driving was never an option.
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IF BY CHANCE ; m. yaoyorozu
Romansa[milf!momo yaoyozoru x fem!reader] :contains a bit of an xOC as well: ❝is it really cheating if he ain't loving me right? if he not touching me right? leaves me lonely every night? but you give me attention that he can't seem to provide❞ more than...