Chapter 2

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You stepped into your cooking class. So far, it was your favorite course to take.

If you ignored the fact that Teruteru's in there.

You mentally let out a sigh, closing your eyes to seethe for a moment. After a while, you finally opened your eyes and focused yourself back on cooking, grabbing the utensils needed and paying close attention to what the teacher was asking of today. 'That's right, (Name!) Don't let a pervert deter you from cooking!' You smiled triumphantly, now ready to take on the task at hand. After a while, your teacher finally began talking about today's lesson. "Good morning class," your teacher greeted, "Today, instead of cooking, we'll be baking. Why? Because we'll be making fried dough cookies." Your fierce eyes suddenly softened as a wave of nostalgia washed over you. You briefly remembered the heat of a summer afternoon, the smell of dough baking in the oven, and the warmth of your fathers arms as he hugged you with pride. If not for the sake of being in school, you probably would have shed a tear or more at the sheer reoccurrence of those memories. How could you let them slip your mind?

Your teacher assigned you partners and yours was Teruteru. Great. Not wanting to deal with his perverted demeanor, you decided to just tune him out as you started working on a couple fresh batches of fried dough cookies.

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You hummed softly as you walked out of your cooking class with a tray full of fried dough cookies and the comfiest oven mitts you've ever put on. While you were tuning Teruteru out in class, you got a little too focused and accidentally made one too many batches. So, you decided to just share them with your homeroom class. 'I can just imagine the smiles on their faces!' You thought, buzzing with excitement. Unfortunately, you got a little too caught up in your thoughts and bumped into someone.

Just great. But as if things couldn't get any worse, (which they did), The impact knocked a few fried dough cookies onto the floor, while the tray clattered onto the ground. At least the rest of the batches were safe, and it was only two or three that fell. You slowly rubbed your shoulder, wincing in pain. "Sorry about that, I didn't see you..." You muttered, waiting for the sheer pain to dull down.

"Watch where you're fucking goi—" The person you'd bumped into stopped speaking mid sentence. Once the pain dulled down, you opened your eyes. It took you a few moments before it fully registered in your mind. You didn't just bump into anyone.

You bumped into Fuyu. Fucking. Hiko.

You barely managed to hold back the audible gasp you almost let out, quickly feeling heat rise to your cheeks because from the embarrassment. However, something was... off? His eyes were dead-set on your tray of sweets and if you didn't know any better you'd say he was... drooling? His eyes slowly wandered back to you, noticing the confused look you had on your face as you were gazing at his. His eyes quickly widened and he wiped his mouth. "W-whatever..." He said before quickly walking off as if nothing had happened. Maybe you were seeing things, but his cheeks seemed to be pinker than usual.

As he walked away, you got back up and picked up your tray of fried dough cookies, contemplating what just happened. You sighed and began to make your way to homeroom again, opening the door. Surprisingly, your classmates had their full attention on the door.

"I guess you guys could smell the aroma, huh?" You chuckled, raising an eyebrow as you set the tray down on your desk. "What the hell are those? They smell so freakin' good!" Kazuichi drooled, his eyes lighting up with sparkles. "Fried dough cookies. Luckily for you all, Teruteru distracted me and I ended up making more than I needed to. Have at it." You replied stepping back and lifting your hands up. Akane drooled, somewhat stunned at the sight. "If you say so!" She huffed ferociously before pouncing on the tray, grabbing and stuffing her face with them. "Save some for us you stupid-head!" Hiyoko squealed hitting the hungry beast with her fan as she tried to take one before they'd all be devoured.

As Akane ravaged the first tray, you went back grabbed a few more, passing out fried dough cookies to each of your classmates. You finally got to the end of the classrooms, sticking one out to Peko, "I don't think I can take this, (Name.)" She admitted, slightly gesturing for you to take it back. "Don't worry, it's fine, Peko. Besides, I bet you've worked up a sweat while training and it's good to have a snack once in a while." You reassured her, smiling persuasively.

"Are you sure?" She questioned once more, to which you nodded eagerly. Finally caving in, she sighed, nodded her head, and took the treat. As she took a bite, her eyes widened for just a moment, and she gave you a small smile. You grinned back at her and turned around, placing the tray on your desk. As you did, you caught a glimpse of Fuyuhiko turning back around. He was definitely staring at you and Peko. You thought for a moment, suddenly remembering what had transpired in the hallway. "I've got it!" You muttered to yourself.

Fuyuhiko was staring at those fried dough cookies you made!

'I bet those are his favorite food... Who 'woulda guessed?' You sighed smiling sweetly, resting your hand in your palm. A Yakuza liking sweets? Even you have to admit, that's pretty damn cute. And now that you think about it, maybe he's just cute in genera— No. You shook your head, quickly thinking of a plan to enact revenge on him. You planned to get him to admit his love of fried dough cookies.

You walked over to his desk, holding a few fried dough cookies on the tray. He was the only person you hadn't pass them out to yet. "Hey, Fuyuhiko. I saw you staring at me when I passed out some fried dough cookies to Peko, so I thought you'd might like some." You mutter, holding them out in front of you. You and him both could hear the teasing laced in your tone. He averted his gaze from you, muttering something under his breath. "The hell are you talking about... W-why the fuck would I want those?" He could feel his cheeks heating up, and you could see the heat rushing to them. "You sureee you don't want one?" You asked, waving a fried dough cookie in his face.

He suddenly sat up and grabbed your wrist. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He jeered, squeezing your wrist even tighter. To be honest, you didn't mind his grip on you, until everyone else noticed what was happening. 'Shit, now this looks weird!' Your eyes wandered over to your tray of sweets, which you quickly grabbed a fried dough cookie and shoved one in his mouth. You could feel his grip soften, before slowly letting go completely.

It was kind of like he didn't want to let go...

He slowly chewed on the baked good, and his eyes softened for a split second before his glare returned. However, you didn't miss it. The class sighed, including Peko, and returned to what they were doing. "T-these aren't even that good." He grumbled, still chewing on the one you gave him.

"Sure." You uttered sarcastically. You walked back to your desk, still completely horrified from earlier. You definitely weren't gonna try and tease him again. Well, maybe not soon.

You looked at your tray, weakly reaching over to grab a dough cookie and take a small bite. Not gonna lie, even you were surprised at the taste. You hummed softly, watching the whole class laugh while enjoying your baked sweets.

Eventually, the last bell finally rang and everybody rushed to leave the classroom and head home. Everybody except you and Fuyuhiko.

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