Diary of [Takemichi Hanagaki.]

two.

Nahoya is interesting to say the least, he always fascinated Takemichi with how he was always smiling but yet so rude. When they first meant—he didn't think he liked him very much, those closed eyes always somehow staring daggers into him, though something strange happened, one rainy day when Takemichi was at home, relaxing, he gets a knock on the door and runs down to quickly answer. Lo and behold, Nahoya, with something behind his back and blush in his face.
He quickly shoves a bouquet into Takemichi's face with a quick 'for you' and then turns away, weird, he closes the door and takes them in the house; a notes attached to the flowers.

"Hanagaki, I've liked you for a while and would like to get to know you more. If you're interested, text me at *** *** ****"
He blinks, once, twice then promptly squeals while pulling out his phone to text. Takemichi smiles to himself, "He likes me back."