chapter 1

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You and your friends are talking when the presidents of the sowing club walks up to you. You dont notice until one of your friends point s behind you.

Friend 1: y/n look behind you.

You turn to look behind you and see him smiling awkwardly behind you. You look at him confused.

Mitsuya: sorry but do you know where Takemichi Hanagaki is?

You smile gently and you slightly tilt your head.

y/n: dont worry about it, follow me and Ill take you to him .

You start walking as he silently follows behind you when suddenly he speaks.

Mitsuya: so what's your name?

y/n: oh, sorry, Im y/n y/l/n.

Mitsuya: I'm Mitsuya Takashi.

You stop walking and turn to him with a smile.

y/n: he should be here.

Mitsuya: thank you, it was nice meeting you.

y/n: nice to meet you too.

You walk back to where you and your friends were standing. Once you arrive you see your friends talking to a couple other friends. Your friends turn to face you and whisper to their friends making fun of you then walk away laughing.

You decide to walk around the school hallways, when you see a poster advertising the sowing club on the school notice board and decide to sign up. As you write your name on the sign up sheet you hear a familiar voice come from behind you.

Mitsuya: so you thinking of joining?

You turn and look at the ground upset.

y/n: yeah, it seems fun.

You raise your head and force a smile as he looks at you and starts to act blind.

Mitsuya: could you help me find my glasses I've lost them.

You agree to try find his glasses. After a while you guys hear the bell ring. You guys start to walking to class.

y/n: is your class this way as well?

Mitsuya: yeah, where's your next class?

y/n: down near the library.

Mitsuya: me to.

y/n: how have I never noticed you? *giggles*

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