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{11} meet up {11}

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— y/n's pov —

— flashback —

"good morning, y/n" my mom smiled at me as i walked down into the kitchen.

"good mornin'.." i rubbed my eyes while sitting down, a plate with pancakes was laying in front of me.

"you look like you barely slept! were you up late to text your boyfriend?" my older brother spoke up with a teasing tone. "shut up fuji-nii! at least i can get into a relationship... unlike you"

my brother is actually a handsome guy, he just sucks at flirting with girls so he's been single his whole life.

but... i indeed was up late to text rindou. we are planning to hang out in just a few minutes!

i was just about to take a bite from the pancakes when suddenly the doorbell rang. "i'll go!" i jumped out of my seat and ran towards the door, i opened it and just as expected rindou was standing there.

he looked at me with wide eyes. "did you just wake up?" "how about 'good morning my so precious girlfriend' instead of pointing out that i look horrible right now" i crossed my arms. "sorry.." "i'll get ready and then we can go!" i grabbed his wrist and dragged him alone "aye, get out of my house!" my brother yelled after us, i just ignored him because i know that he's just jealous.

i closed the door behind us when we arrived at my bedroom and started to throw clothes out of my closet to decide what to wear.

"your whole room will get messy" "i'll clean later!"

"fuji doesn't really like me, huh?" "he's just jealous! does ran have any female friends that are desperate for a boyfriend?" "none that i know of"

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it didn't take me long to get ready, we immediately went back downstairs, towards the door.

"y/n! are you not going to eat your pancakes?" mom said as she held up the plate "no, i'll be eating with rindou, see you in a few hours" "alright!" mom smiled at me, fuji still tried to act like he wasn't jealous.

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i've been hanging around with rindou for quiet some time now. i felt my phone buzzing in my pockets because my mom had texted me.

'it's already 7, be home soon!'

i just rolled my eyes and put it back into my pocket.

"was that your mom?" "yea, nothing important though" "you sure? we can hang out tomorrow too-" "yes i'm sure"

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"rindouuu i don't wanna go home yet!" "your brother is gonna hate me even more if i don't bring you home now" "you're gonna have to carry me if- huh?" he suddenly bowed down in front of me "get onto my back then"