Yachi’s weekend was restless, to say the least. (F/n) had some team stuff to work on so she told Yachi that she wasn’t going to be sleeping over on Sunday night, to which Yachi saw the text but didn’t reply. She’d been avoiding her phone entirely that weekend. Yachi’s mom picked up on her daughter's off-putting behavior and tried asking what happened, but to no one's surprise, Yachi refused to talk about it.
When Monday rolled around, Yachi was distracted throughout the entire day. She was determined to talk to (F/n) about the whole situation. So, when the end of school rolled around, she went straight to the auditorium to find (F/n).
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The auditorium doors flew open and there stood Yachi. Everyone who was already in the auditorium looked at her with confusion, including (F/n).
“Yachi?” (F/n) questioned as she jumped off the stage and started walking toward her.
“Can we talk?” Yachi asked.
(F/n) was taken aback by this but nodded, “Of course,”
Yachi and (F/n) then left the auditorium and Yachi led (F/n) to a semi-secluded place nearby so they could talk.
“Is everything okay?” (F/n) asked, concerned as Yachi was acting opposite to how she normally is.
Yachi just stared at her, not really knowing how to bring the entire situation up. So, instead of using her words, she fished her phone out of her bag, turned it on, opened the text message, and showed it to (F/n).
(F/n)’s eyes widened upon seeing the picture. Her heart dropped to her stomach and her chest constricted.
‘T-that’s why she kissed me…’ (F/n) thought to herself, ‘That’s what she meant by she got what she needed…’
