Chapter 9: Blushing Mess

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Sakura's POV
"Welcome back, Sakura-san!" Asuza-san welcomed me home. He smiled sincerely at the small smile I had donned on. "Thank you Azusa-san! How was work today?" I asked as I waltzed inside and passed out on the couch.

"Well it was...eventful. We recorded a whole episode of a new anime that's coming out." He started to say.

"Ooh~ What is it called? What company is it by? What is it about?" I shot up from my passed out position on the couch. His mentioning of anime immediately peaked my interest.

"It's a secret~" Azusa-san cooed playfully.

"Aw..." I said, looking down disappointedly.

"Why don't you take a day off from work tomorrow and I'll take you to the studio?" The brunette suggested.

"Uh..." I can't do that. I've only been at school for one day! Won't it be suspicious if suddenly I'm away?

"Come on. You have too many jobs. You need to rest some time, Sakura-san." He said.

"Um...okay...I'll come!" I gave up fighting him.

"Good!" He exclaimed as he ruffled my hair and he walked off.

I stared at his fleeting figure with a concerned look. I don't know what excuse I can conjure up that is good enough to explain my absence on the second day of school but it better be a good one.

I walk into my (borrowed) room. I never mentioned it before but can I say there is a buttload of flowers in here. Like wow. They're all so pretty but I think they might die without any one looking after them.

So I decided that since I've pretty much caught up with the current work at school I might as well start tending to these flowers. I put on my cute but also practical overalls. It was shorts not pants since it was pretty humid. Tied my hair in a semi messy bun. And got to work.

On my own I had already found all of the gardening tools. I dug up the soil and replaced it with fresh dirt. I watered the plants down and they drank it up. "Aw...you poor thing. Who has been looking after you all this time. You must be thirsty right?" I talked to the plant. Which is actually pretty crazy but its not like I'm talking to readers that was reading this very moment right now. That'd be just plain weird.

"Okie dokes! I'm done, I just need to wash my hands." I glanced down at my dirty hands. You see I couldn't find any gloves so...brown soil had stained my fingers and all the way up to even my lower arm.

So I wandered outside of my room, preparing to look for someone to lead me to the bathroom. Because lets face it I'm going to get lost.

I aimlessly strolled through the corridors still trying to find someone or accidently bump into the bathroom. And then I saw Fuu-chan going into his room. I raced up to him but he didn't see me and the hard surface of the door met with my face.

Fuuto's POV
A loud thump could be heard outside of my door. "What the hell?" I muttered. I also heard familiar whines

I looked around my green door and saw Sakura-chan kneeling on the ground sulking. "What're you doing on the ground?" I said scrunching my nose in confusion.

She looked up at me, her nose was bleeding and her cheeks were flushed pink. Her soft and supple lips were formed in a pout. If only I could-wait what, shut up me!

My daze was broken with "C-Could you stop staring and help me?!" and with a frustrated sigh I held my hand out. Unaware that her hands were covered in disgusting grime.

Sakura's POV

I giggled maliciously at the thought of rubbing the dirt off my hand onto his. But when I saw his blushing cheeks, and how he looked away in embarrassment and also the way he grumbled out kind of cutely, "Well hurry up! I'm only gonna do this once."

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 18, 2016 ⏰

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