𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 || 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐢

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It was finally Sunday, and you were pumped up. You had your outfit ready, and your plan memorized.

Remember to accidentally bump into someone with your purse.

You check in your purse if you had your wallet prepared. You check the I.D. side of the wallet, written to call for emergency.

And make sure the person sees it and block Saiki's way to prevent him from seeing it.

You quickly put the wallet in your purse as you put down other random necessities inside. You take a deep breath as you bring yourself to attempt for this plan.

I'm sure this won't work, but I hope this slip of paper will.

You hear quick steps behind your door, so you put everything back in your purse and walk to your closet as if you were picking out an outfit. You turn to the knocks on your door as it opens to be Saiki.

"Hey, you ready?" Saiki asks.

"Yeah!" you smile before frowning at his choice of fashion, "Are you?"

"What do you mean?" Saiki looks down at his outfit, "It looks fine to me."

"No," you shake your head, "It's awful."

"It's what I want to wear."

"It's my day, so," you push him out the door, "we're gonna go look what you got in your close-

Then, Saiki heard a thud.

He turns back to you to find you on the floor. Panicking, he kneels to help.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt or anything?"

"Nah," you wince, "I'm fine."

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Sitting on Saiki's bed, your ankle was roped around the bed's legs. As you were waiting on him to have a new changed set of clothes, you walk up to his closet to try and find anything at least decent to wear. You started to cringe at his sense of style and almost felt bad for his sense of fashion.

You hear Saiki come back as your face was still in distraught.

"What kind of fashion sense do you have? Vibrant colors and patterns?" you show him the zebra sweater, "And why is it fuzzy?"

"My mom got it for me a few years ago."

"And it still fits you?" you question.

"Yes," he says, taking it back.

"You must have something at least quite decent," you walk up to his closet and look at some of his clothes, "It's almost depressing that you don't have anything good here. The only thing that good is the school's uniform, and that's already out of date."