Fuyuhiko's POV:
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Just before (Name) went down the street, I squeezed their arm. 'What the fuck am I doing...' I cleared my throat, pushing my thoughts aside before quickly telling them to get home safe, praying that they didn't hear me. She smiled awkwardly yet sweetly, nodded, and said goodbye before walking off. I stood there for a moment, questioning what the fuck I just did. I could feel my cheeks heating up quickly. 'Shit, what is wrong with me? She probably thinks I'm a fucking weirdo now.' I stared at the ground for a while before I heard the sound of rustling leaves behind me. I turned around, jumping a bit when I saw a concealed figure arising from the bushes.
It was Peko.
"You followed me home again? Didn't I tell you to stop..." I mumbled, still looking at the ground. "Young master, what was that?" She said before fully stepping out of the bushes, completely ignoring my previous statement and wiping stray leaves off her clothes. "What the hell are you talking about? And I told you to stop calling me that, Peko." I replied as I looked up, focusing my attention on her instead of the ground. She looked at me, puzzled. "You've never sent someone off like that before, Young Mast–, ahem, Fuyuhiko. I suspect there is something wrong." She asked, raising an eyebrow as she crossed her arms. I jolted slightly at the realization. "R-really...?" I mumbled, clearly intrigued with my own actions as well. "W-Whatever, I guess there's a first time for everything... Now c'mon, let's get out of here before someone notices us." She nodded her head, walking up to me.
I walked beside her as we headed to our base, though I could feel her suspecting eyes on me with each step. Peko kept trying to bring up what had happened, but I managed to just barely brush off her incriminating questions. As we finally arrived, I slightly rushed to my room, sitting down on my bed and staring at the floor beneath me, lost in thought. 'Damnit, I can't stop thinking about earlier...' "Why do they have to be so goddamn cute?" I subconsciously muttered to myself, quickly slapping a hand over my mouth as my eyes widened at the realization.
'What the fuck did I just say?'
I could feel myself blushing, hard. 'Did I seriously just voice my thoughts like a dumbass...?' I feverishly shook my head in denial and changed out of my suit. After I finished changing, I laid down on my bed, followed by a sigh. Picking up my phone, I began to scroll through it, checking my social media in a bored manner. I was scrolling on instagram until I saw a... familiar face. I stared at my screen in surprise. "(Name)?"
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Inexperienced Love || Fuyuhiko x Reader
Fanfiction(Y/N), the Ultimate Baker is suddenly accepted to Hopes Peak Academy, where she meets a certain short blonde yakuza. What will bring these two together and will they embrace or resist it? (A slice of life Fuyuhiko x Fem! Reader)
