A week has passed.
...And it was one of the worst weeks he had.
...Well, maybe besides the week where I found out that I was sick... but outside from that, no...
Y/n didn't like school after he received Orihara's number into his phone. Some bullies tried to steal his medicine, math has been a pain in the ass, and overall just horrible for him.
But today is supposed to make it up for the bad times as the h/c was standing in front of a beautiful two story home. He had on nothing but a shirt, some shorts, and slippers as he wasn't doing anything spectacular today.
Unless watching anime with someone counts as spectacular, then yeah.
Knock! Knock! Knock...
Y/n doesn't waste any time before he starts knocking on the door of someone's home as a pair of feet starts to throttle from the top floor to the bottom and to the entrance where he stood to find a door swinging open to reveal the perpetrator.
"Y/n!~ I'm so glad you came!~"
There she was.
Orihara, the host for today as she wore a pair of tight black gym shorts and a baggy white shirt that slugs off one of her shoulders and revealing a strap of her sports bra.
"...Yeah..." he puts a hand behind his neck and glanced away, nervous to find her in such revealing outfit as he walks into her home.
Their aura around them seemed the opposite as Orihara skipped excitedly and looking back at a calm and collected Y/n who followed behind. Like a cat following a hyperactive dog in eager for some fun.
Soon enough, they made it to the living room where Orihara hops onto the couch and pats the furniture with a bright smile. "Come!~ Come!~ Take a seat anywhere you like!~"
"Okay..." Y/n nods and takes a seat near Orihara but far enough to give her some space. She would pick up a remote from the coffee table right in front of them and switched the television to Munchytoll and found an anime that they were going to watch together.
She turns to the h/c, "You ready?~" she smiles softly and giggles as Y/n looks away a bit with a soft blush.
"...Y-Yeah..."
...
"...Well that was a slow start..." Y/n recapped on the first episode with Orihara together as it really just showed a little refresher of the movie and an aftermath of a hashira's noble death.
Reactions, results, those were really it as it seemed boring to Y/n.
"I think it's sad..."
But Orihara says otherwise as she wipes a small tear from her eye and focused her attention at the credits. "It was really sad that Kamaboko's hashira wasn't going to stay any longer after the movie... He was another one of my favorite characters that I wanted to see more in the anime..." she sniffles as Y/n glanced her way.
She was still fixated at the credit's music, he figured that she wanted a little time to herself since her feelings towards the show was a little more sadder than what Y/n thought. He gets up from his seat and bows to her slightly.
"Thank you for inviting me..." he said as he was ready to leave.
"Wait just a minute!"
Orihara then calls to him, standing up to her feet with a confused look on her face.
"You're going to leave already?"
"Yeah... We finished the first episode of Devil Slayer... That was our plan, right?"
