I need to tell them

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A/N: I'M BACK TO WRITING!! YAYAYAY 

Back from the death, back from the death, I'm back from the death back from the death♪♪♪  (Iykyk)

I'm really sorry if you've been waiting for this chapter a few weeks, but I had so much stuff to do for school...

I've now finally completed most of it, which means I have time for regular updates again!!

Thank you for your patience <333


Furinas POV

A few days had passed since the 'cupcake incident', but it just wouldn't leave my mind.

I'm not sure if I'm simply overthinking things and desperate for a little bit of love, but did I have a secret admirer?

That's the only logical thing.

I mean, those were my exact favourite cupcakes and the only ones who know that they are, are Neuvillette and Arlecchino. 

None of them have any reason to gift me anything, so I've come to the conclusion someone has found interest in me and bought them for me.

But there was also this thought lingering in the back of my mind.

I tell Arlecchino about my favourite dessert and just a day later it appears on my doorstep.

I may be dumb, but I'm not completely stupid. 

The chances that Arlecchino bought me the cupcakes are high, but how did she manage to put them on my doorstep? And why do I feel so warm inside thinking of her thinking about me while buying them and actually making an effort to find a way to deliver them anonymously?

I was lost in my thoughts. I didn't expect what would happen today.

I was, as always, walking down the aisle to get to my next class when I started noticing something was off...

Why where people staring at me like that?

Why weren't they swarming all over me like they usually did? I could even see some people looking at me with a judgmental look? 

I quickly shrugged it off, just to calm me down, but I knew something had happened.

"How do you know that? How do you know that Furina is lying?"

I froze when I heard someone say that.

Wait-

Did they found out?

No, no, no, no, no. 

Impossible.

I never said anything nor did I make it apparent. 

It must be something else. It has to be.

Exactly. It's probably just some trend I didn't follow correctly or some thing I might have said. It'll be forgotten in a few days and everything will be back to normal.

Right!

I nodded and tried to ignore the fact that I was, again, gaslighting myself.

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