𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐃 | 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎: 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞

.

.

.

╰┈➤ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 [𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑-𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑] 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌- You chuckled as everyone questioned his presence. Were you really in the same room as them? THEE [Name??]...

Isagi sighed and shook his head. Swooping down to Bachira and lightly tapping him on his head. "Megu-kun, [Name's] here..." And in one big 'swoosh,' Bachira was gone.

"Pretty boy!! You're here!" He shouted and kicked people out of the way. Swinging his arms over your neck and nuzzling his face into your head. "Dude..." A boy with a resembles to a monk, muttered.

"Megu!" You happily returned the same affection. "Alright, stop crowding them." A boy with semi-orange hair shooed the rest of the group away from you and Bachira. "But thats THEE [Name!]. Are you crazy? We'll never get a better chance than this!" The bald boy whined.

Bald dude and Mr. hunka hunka continued to bicker about who should give you space and what not.

"Hm, Megu?" He hummed, letting you know he heard you. "I need to change..." Everyone shut their traps and stared at you, awaiting for something. Blood rushed to your cheeks from the amount of people staring at you.

"Huh? Oh! Want me to help you like i did when we were kids?" Bachira grinned. "What?!" Everyone in the room, except you and Bachira, shouting in unison. You stared at Bachira, the words getting caught in your throat. "Megu, I- I dont need help! Im... Im older, so I can- can do it!" You whispered and shouted at the giddy boy.

"You dont always know, so lets try it!- " Bachira eyes widened, as a pair of arms slipped under his arms and swooped him up from the ground. "Thats enough. Let him change," Bachira pouted and huffed, squirming around the man who picked him up. The man was the same man who bickered with the baldy.

You walked to an empty locker, opening it with nerves filling your body from head to toe. Everyone in the room was staring at you. You turned around to see everyone's attention on you. "Can you look away, please ...?" Everyone cheeks became rosy from to meek request that came from you.

You were just...Oh, so adorable! How could someone be this cute as you? Your actions make their heart pounce every second, and soon... it will be them who wants to pounce on you.

Everyone turned around, except Bachira. "Awe, but ive seen you as a kid. Why cant I?-" He let out a choked noise, as his head was forcefully turned around. "Not so hard!" You slightly smiled and began to undress.

You shut your locker with an accidental slam, making most of the people in the room turn to look at you. The baldy was the one to run up to you. "Are you really [Name] [Last name?]. Im a big fan of yours. You're amazing!" You smiled at the bal- bright boy. "Thank you, but I'm sure you're even better!" Everyone adorned your kindness.

"Im Igarashi Gurimu!" You nodded. "Im...Ah, well...You know who i am," He chuckled. "But Its nice to meet you, Igara-kun!" Igarashi felt like fainting. You, [Name] [last name], gave him a nickname! How lucky is he?

You yelped at the sudden weight on your back. "Stop hogging him!" Bachira sticks his tongue to Igarashi. "Plus, you wouldn't know a thing about being his biggest fan when i am..." Bachira muttered, to which you didnt hear, and bit back a scowl.

"Have you finished changing, diamonds in the rough?"

The same voice from earlier came from the screen that was held above your heads. "Hello there." Ego begins, "The guys you are sharing a room with are your roommates, and rivals who will help you improve. Your abilities have been quantified and ranked by me according to my arbitrary and biased-decision making."