𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝ᝰ 𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐.

🜚*:・ﾟ

𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 the page, copying down then notes your english teacher was giving the class. you were also desperately trying to ignore the familiar boy you met yesterday in front of you. however, you were failing miserably.

as you glared at the back of his head you noticed how his white hair was messily shoved into a ponytail which was angled more to one side of his head. you then proceeded to wonder how he would look with his hair down, probably stupid. you scoffed quietly, but unfortunately not quietly enough.

the white haired boy spun around slowly, furrowing his brows once he noticed your glare. he only looked away when the girl beside him placed her hand on his forearm, catching his attention. the girl brushed a strand of her black hair behind her ear as she looked down.

"kazuha..could i copy your notes? i was distracted." a faint blush appeared on her cheeks as she removed her hand from his arm, placing it on her lap. you raised a brow, wondering why in the hell the girl would be so flustered over..him.

"oh, sure kana." the black haired girl which dark green eyes, which you had now learned went by the name of kana looked up at him, a small smile on her face.

"thanks..you're so nice, kazuha." you rolled your eyes, directing your attention back to your professor. kazuha also redirected his attention to the professor after kana finished copying down his notes, ignoring the girl. your gaze flicked over to her, seeing a disappointed look in her eyes. jeez did she really want his attention that badly?

after what felt like forever, the bell finally rung, causing the classroom to be filled with the sound of students shoving books into their bags. you began heading to the door, intending to slide it open to leave. as you reached your hand to the handle, another hand tried to do the same thing, causing your skin to brush against theirs.

your head shot up to see kazuha, his hand on top of yours. his very..soft hand. where does this guy get his moisturiser. the two of you just looked at each other for a few seconds before your eyes sharpened as you snatched your hand from under his. in response he simply rolled his eyes, opening the door and walking past you.

whispers of your classmates were heard, considering they all saw your short yet extremely awkward encounter with kazuha. yoimiya came up from behind you, a small smirk present on her lips. "woah y/n..that was romantic." you glared at her, a large frown forming on your face.

"are you forgetting i hate his entire existence?" yoimiya just rolled her eyes, a chuckle erupting from her chest.

"stop being so dramatic y/n..the first time you talked to him was yesterday and you already hate him?" at this point she had dragged you into the school corridor as the two of you walked to your next class. "and hate is a very strong word."