A/N: Whoops! clumsy me, I suddenly and unintentionally dropped an update for a oneshot! fufufu.
But seriously though, I don't know what I'm writing anymore. I haven't slept for like a day now and here I am writing cuz I just felt like it!
Hopefully this Chapter's a good follow up!
Satou's POV
It was a bright and sunny day. The birds are chirping and the sky is clear.
Meanwhile I sat on my bed just staring into the nothingness.
Why am I like this, you ask?
Last night! like, Oh my gosh! You have to believe me when I say that I just dreamt of Class D's secret and mysterious hottie, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka!
Like- Oh my gosh!
Damnit Maya! breathe in and out... Breathe in and...
"KYAAAAAAAAAAA OHMIGASHOHMIGASHOHMIGAAAAASH!!!!!!" I let out a delighted squeel, much to the dismay of my dorm neighbor. The contents of my dream is just-
"Fuck you! Its 6:30 in the damn morning!" Screamed my neighbor as she pounded on the wall that was dividing us.
"Ah! Sorry Ibuki-san! I didn't mean to wake you up!"
"Yeah whatever sure like can you leave the damn fangirling for like the entire morning?! I'M SLEEPING HERE! "
Apparently Ibuki-san and I are wall buddies-
Call me that again and I will dropkick you
Well I mean like we're friends... She and I just have a unique friendship! I think...
I enjoy talking to her and she enjoys being sarcastic and insulting me!
"Sorry again Ibuki-san!" I said whilst mushing my face onto the wall so that i could be heard better by my neighbor.
"Bruh... well nothing I can do about it now that my sleep is gone... Aight, spill, why were you screeching like a damn banshee?"
"Well like there's this hottie in my class-"
"Let me guess... Hirata Yousuke..."
"No! Someone Else!"
I then heard Ibuki-san let out a gasp from the other side of the wall "Wooaaah... Another Hottie in your class other than the great Hirata smiling Buddha ikeman? Woooaaah what a shocker..."
I think she's being sarcastic.
"Like totes its true! I know that Hirata-kun is a hottie but you dont know this guy, Ibuki-san! Like the way he seems is like some fictional character from TV! he's really cool and like totally mysterious!"
"Mysterious? Hey, this isn't some of that twilight shit right? I already had to deal with Manabe fangirling over such rubbish literature..."
"No no no! It's not like that! Trust me, it's better than twilight!"
"Anything is better than twilight..." I heard her grumble.
"He keeps to himself and he's really mature, calm, responsible! When like you look into his eyes, you'd get lost in it! Its a beautiful Gold like color but its actually brown and like his chocolate brown hair just looks fluffy like I wanna run my fingers through them!"
"How come I just imagining that gloomy guy that orbits around that girlfriend of his, Horikita?"
"Because that's him! His name is Ayanokouji Kiyotaka! Oh and he's not actually dating Horikita-san!"
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