Classroom of the elite short Stories

obsession

Ayanokoji x oc

A girl rushed to class; the quiet halls echoed with the sound of her hurried footsteps. She could feel the weight of her backpack pulling at her shoulders and the straps digging into her skin. Each step seemed to reverberate through the empty corridors, a reminder of how alone she felt in that moment.

In a hurry, she turned a corner and collided with her classmate, Ayanokoji. Startled by the unexpected impact, she stumbled backward, but before she could hit the ground, Ayanokoji was there, reaching out to steady her with his strong, reassuring grip.

"Hanako, Are you okay?" he asked, She nodded, grateful for his quick reflexes that prevented her from falling. As she caught her breath, she couldn't help but notice the warmth of his hand against hers and the darkness in his eyes.

Grateful for his help, she couldn't help but smile at the kindness. In that brief moment, amidst the rush of the morning, a new connection blossomed between them.

Class had ended, and Hanako was quick to rush to the Ayanokoji desk to talk to him. Hanako stood in front of his desk with a look of urgency on her face.

"wait! May I ask you something?" She asked, her tone slightly anxious.

He nodded, inviting her to speak.

As she began to voice her question, he could sense the hesitation in her words. It was clear that Hanako was struggling to find the right way to ask whatever was on her mind.

Hanako blushed when he looked at her in the eyes; she had a hard time speaking, and her words trembled. She felt her cheeks heat up as she struggled to find the right words. "I-I uh.." Hanako stuttered, closing her eyes tightly and taking a deep breath. She mustered up the courage to ask, "Can you please meet me after school?"

"Umm, school has already ended," he replied, breaking the awkward silence that had settled between them.

Hanako felt her face flush even more, realising her mistake. "Oh, um, you're right," she stammered, feeling her embarrassment grow. "But you know what I mean, right?" Hanako looked down, unable to meet his gaze, as she tried to salvage the situation.

She could feel her heart racing as she waited for his response, the tension thick in the air. The weight of her confession hung heavy between them, and Hanako couldn't help but feel vulnerable in that moment. Would he agree to meet her after school? Would he understand what she was trying to say? The uncertainty gnawed at her as she anxiously waited for his reply.

"Do you want to talk about it in private?"

She looked up at him with her face bright red, her heart racing with a mix of anxiety and relief. "Y-Yes!! Can we please talk in private?" Her voice trembled as she spoke. She couldn't bear the thought of discussing it in front of others.

Hanako's face lit up after seeing him nod. She couldn't help but smile as she felt a rush of excitement.

"Perfect!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. She grabbed his hand and started walking, her heart filled with joy.

"Follow me," she said, leading him down a path with a skip in her step. The sun shone brightly overhead, casting a warm glow on their surroundings. Hanako couldn't contain her happiness as they walked together, hand in hand.

Hanako held his hand tightly as she walked with him into an empty building. The building was very dusty, as it was still under construction, and there didn't seem to be anyone around. Hanako let go of his hand and looked at him in the eyes.

"Now, we are alone." Her voice was quiet, but there was a hint of excitement in her tone. She took a step closer to him, her heart racing with anticipation. The air in the building was heavy with the scent of fresh paint and sawdust, adding to the sense of intimacy between them.