"An Underclassman made me cry! And a boy no lesse! His sadistic grin and cocky voice kept me awake all night!"Nana Hachioji stood in front of the entrance to her clubroom. Maybe the smell of oil paints and the calm sensation of drawing would calm her mind down.
As the girl was about to open the door, a recognizable voice from behind caused her to shiver. "Hello, Senpai!"
She turned around to see the Underclassman from last time, still wearing that god-awful grin. "The Art Room huh? Are you in the Art Club? Senpai? Is that why you're so good at drawing creepy stuff?"
Behind the boy was Hano, his orange-haired friend from the library alongside the blonde-haired girl from said library.
The girl tried to avoid eye contact as she reached into her bag, pulling out the napkin from yesterday and handing it to him. "I-I...w-washed it." The girl whispered as quietly as she could.
The boy looked at the napkin. "Huh? I gave it for you to keep, though." The girl simply looked at the napkin, not knowing how to respond. "O-Oh. O-Okay." She said as she stuffed it into her bag before going inside the Clubroom.
Nana sat down on her stool, picking up her pencil. Her brain didn't even have time to think of what to draw when the boy suddenly slid his way in, getting a loud yelp from the girl. "W-what d-do you think you're doing? You can't come in." The girl said in a quiet manner, stuttering while doing so.
"Hm. Is that so?" The boy asked as he looked around, seeing all the sculptures and drawings around the room. "Nobody seems to be here. Does that mean you're all alone, Senpai?" The girl nodded nervously, getting another grin out of the boy. "I-if you have n-nothing to d-do here, p-please leave." She stumbled between her words. "You're so cruel, Senpai-" The boy replied in a dramatic fashion, before sitting down on a stool.
"You draw, don't you?" The boy asked, to which the girl quietly nodded. "Hm. Then how about I model for you?" The boy said, striking a pose as he flexed his arms. The girl could see the clearly defined muscles on his arms. Despite being short and skinny, he was pretty well built from what she could tell, which only got an even bigger blush on her face. "How about something like this?" The boy stopped flexing as he struck another pose in such a fashion that his shirt was lifted slightly, enabling the girl to see his abs for a short second. She immediately looked away, her face blushing. "N-No thank you! I-I'm not interested in d-drawing that!"
The boy chuckled. "Are you sure? Because your drawings say otherwise. Or are you scared I'll get too creeper out by your creepy creepiness?" He seemingly repeated the word 'Creepy' all over again. The girls face remained flustered. "Maybe you'll only draw me if I-" The girl interrupted him. "F-Fine! I'll draw you..." The boy smiled in return. "Great! I knew you'd come around!"
The young boy sat down in front of her, arms relaxed on his legs as he looked her in the eyes. "Whenever you're ready, Senpai~" The girl gulped internally.
'You'll be fine, Nana. You've been drawing for years. This boy should be no trouble to draw. It's just like drawing another one of those apples of yours.' Nana said to herself as she began to draw.
The boy saw her beginning to work, relaxing his face into a casual smile. The girls blush persisted as she carefully tried to mimick him as much as she could, but her shaky hands and distracted mind made it ever so much harder.
The girl eventually laid her pencil down as the boy stood up, making his way next to her in order to look at the painting. "Oh-Ho." His face switche back into that trademark grin. "Is this the best you could do?" The girl gulped. "Y-Yeah. M-More or L-Less."
The boy grabbed the picture, taking a good look at it. "And what about this?" He pointed at the 'Privates', to which Nana's face flared up. "What happened here?" He laughed, putting the picture back on the stand. "Are you too embarrassed to draw a crotch?"
YOU ARE READING
Please Don't Mess with Me, Nakase-Kun
FanfictionNana Hachioji has had a pretty hard life. Constant bullying and harassment from her piers has caused her to close herself off and become a shut-in. However, when a a young underclassman with a flirty attitude and a short size to boot, alongside his...