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"What are ya planning to do after this?"
Your eyes darted away from the book and pondered Osamu's question. "I guess... go home."
"As expected, you're boring in yer own way."
"If it's expected, why bother asking me?"
"Because I wanna hang out with ya for a bit." He observes the time. "It's been about 34 minutes."
"34 minutes, it's not even 35 minutes or an hour tho."
"The same old (Y/N) is back, it's been a while since I heard you brag about even numbers." Osamu sweatdropped, his deadpanned eyes definitely tell you that he's not interested in whatever you want the even numbers are.
Something struck through your mind. "You... don't tell me..."
"Hm?"
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As. Expected.
The soothing jazz music, the smell of fresh coffee roaming around, and the chattering sound, in this cozy cafe. Sitting in front of the grey-haired fox who devouring the food you bought for him. The waiter gently placed the cup of green tea you ordered, mumbling "how cute" towards the grey-haired fox.
Of course, even outside of school, people adore him.
"Only a cup of tea?" He said through the full stashed food of his mouth.
That's his regular "hungry" side. His eyes were always on the food, reminder like manners slipped off his mind. "I'm not like ya, hungry again after the breakfast like 40 minutes ago. Also, I know you won't listen to this, but have some manner." You offered him a tissue for him to wipe off the excess on his cheeks.
You bet even if he's in front or sitting with his future crush, he won't remember anything about respectfully eating his meal. That's a shame, but certainly, he won't be rejected by them. Why, because that's his charm. Who can contain their stare at Osamu when he's eating aggressively? People who cherished him would think that it was lovable.
You on the other hand, opposite of everything about his aggressiveness. His eating habit became chaotic for the fact that those food crumbs would fly around like a fly. That's one of the reasons why you would avoid sitting close to him whenever it's lunch time. Sitting with the team at the cafeteria is more like sitting away from Osamu.
"I'm done." While secretly talking about his eating habit, Osamu had finished his meal course, and only left a chocolate cake. He'd now become the normal Miya Osamu. You were forced to leave the library because of him being hungry. Problem solved, but what to do now? "Thanks for paying for my food, (Y/N)."
"Yeah, no problem."
Quietly and carefully sipping your tea, you tried to think about a topic to talk about. Somehow... this looks like a two-teenagers-going-on-a-date. Oh geez, this is stupid... or more like embarrassing. No matter what it is, you have to avoid him saying the word-
"This looks like we're on a date."
Darn it. He had said it, and a chuckle as well!? Wow... just wow.
"Don't say such nonsense, Osamu. A date should be planned, not in this way." That's a great excuse to avoid this awkward tension, right?
"I mean, it isn't wrong. But ya know, I planned to come here with ya." He chuckled once again.
Truly he was the one who suggested trying out this cozy cafe.
Man, being a best friend with him, is tougher than everybody else did. It goes with the idiom "Two sides of the same coin". Let's not prattled about being friends with both twins. Each of them has its annoying side.
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Romance♡ Description ♡ Miya Osamu never thought of having the 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞 as you most of the time. From strangers to friends. But, will becoming friends develop into something more? *≪❤︎≫*≪❤︎≫*≪❤︎≫*≪❤︎≫*≪❤︎≫*≪❤︎≫*≪❤︎≫* By: ItzTaniaSia Started in Ju...