cinnamon - nobita + dekisugi

01

The sight infront me makes my steps halt as my mind imagines a few ridiculous scenarios, i mean, what would you think if you saw droplets of blood on the backyard of your school?

I take out my precious time just to recycle all this stuff, and this is what i see? I decide it's better to not be curious and do my job. And so i walk foward, stopping again at a new sight.

There's nobita-kun, leaning on the half-wall half-net as he smokes there with his appearance not helping him at all. His shirt is all crumpled and his hairs are anything but neat.

he looks up at me, sucking on his ciggerate again as our eyes meet, and then he looks away. i look down and go towards the littered cans and start stepping on them so they can go to the recycle bin later.

i don't think there have been any cats who did this, it was probably him or the other guys who made this mess. i glance at him again but look back just in time, or so i thought.

"..hey, the blood, it's not me okay?" He says as i don't respond and keep doing what i need to do.

I couldn't care enough whose blood that was and I wasn't the least interested in knowing anything about it. I wouldn't want to get caught up in something like this.

"Do you not believe me?" He speaks up again, i mean, what does he even want from me? It's not like I'm gonna tell him off to someone. He knows i only mind my business, yet he feels so insecure about this.

"Are you deaf?" He pops up in front of me out of nowhere, grabbing my wrist as i finally look at him with a bored expression.

"I get it, I won't say anything to anyone. And I don't care if you're the one responsible for this blood or if it's yours. Now, let go" i try to snatch my wrist off, but he doesn't let go.

I look at his face which was suspiciously clean looking at his messy state from head to toe. He talks with the cigarette in his mouth.

"Huh? Seriously? Why?" He looks at me with a confused expression, his eyes reflect the sincerity of his words.

"Just know that I won't, can you not talk to me anymore?" I say with a hint of annoyance on my face, pricks like him are the last people I'd want to interact with.

"That's quite interesting" he smirks and lets go of my wrist, taking it our as smoke vones from his mouth.

"Wanna try?" He offers me the cigarette and i roll my eyes.

Can you just shut up for fuck's sake?

I go to the other side as i can hear his footsteps follow me from behind. I take a heavy breathe move my hands quickly.

"Hey, if you're going to keep your mouth shut for me, i should repay you somehow"

Like hell I'd want that

"The best you can do is to shut up"

"Woah, really? You want to kiss me?"

What the? Is he actually empty up there in the head? I turn around to face him but flinch a little as i realise he's standing way too close, and he doesn't even move away.

"What part of shut up translated that for you?" i frown, realising he's slightly taller than me and that i had to lift up my gaze a bit to meet his eyes.

"Well, technically, if we kiss then i won't be able to talk. That's the only way for me to shut up" he shrugs as i sigh.

"Then don't shut up" i say with a can in my hand, almost getting crumpled.

"That's not fair, i must pay you back"

This bastard....

"So? What, are you going to kiss me? You'll do anything i say? With a guy?" I scoff, looking to my left and then back at him.