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Amamiya (Y/N) is the fearless and intimidating Student Council President of Mizo Middle School with a reputation of being a ruthless tyrant especially to rule-breakers. She had a deep hatred for delinquents and would ditch them...
Belated Happy birthday to the one and only, Invincible Mikey!
Author's Note: Cussing. Profanities. Lime. Mention of NSFW.
This is from a different timeline with Y/N and Mikey both in their late teens. They went to the same high school and Y/N was elected again as the Student Council President.
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"WHAT? THE beach?"
Emma nodded eagerly as she came to the cafe shop one summer morning for a little visit. She was already aware that I was working here as a part-time waitress, thanks to her stupid brother's slip of the tongue. The shop was still closed to customers when she stopped by to see me.
"Yup! Draken and the boys decided to celebrate Mikey's birthday on a beach! You know how much my brother loves the beach," Emma stated blithely.
"Oh, what about the girls?" I asked. I wasn't against the idea of spending the day at the beach with Mikey and his friends, but it would be nice if there were girls to join in the celebration as well.
"Of course, the girls are also invited! Especially you, Y/N! You are his girlfriend! You have to be there too!"
"Sure, I'll go." How could I say no? It was my boyfriend's birthday after all. I already scheduled a day off from the cafe just to be with him on that special day. I would never miss any of it in the world.
Emma's face lit up, unable to contain her excitement. "That's great! Then, what time will you be out from work? Let's go shopping together for some cute swimsuits to wear at the beach! I'll also call the other girls to join us!"
"Huh?" A swimsuit? "I don't think I need to buy a swimsuit since I already own one," I said nonchalantly.
Both of her eyebrows raised in curiosity. "Really, you do?"
I hummed in response, nodding my head at her. "I have my school swimwear. I could just wear that at the beach."
Emma was taken aback and stared at me as if what I said was the funniest joke on the globe. Did I say something wrong? "Wait, are you serious? You must be kidding, right?"
My brow wrinkled, slightly confused by her reaction. "No, I'm not. Why would I joke over something like that?"
Emma shook her head vigorously. She scrunched her face and eyed me incredulously. "No, no, no! Absolutely not, Y/N! You can't wear that one-piece suit to the beach! It's too plain and boring!" she exclaimed in ridicule. "We need to get you a proper swimsuit!"
A drop of sweat trickled down my head at her persistence. Do I really have to? "I don't think that's necessary, Emma."
Emma slammed her hands on the table, making me jolt in surprise. "Of course, it is!" she snapped. "You need something cute and a little eye candy to make Mikey drool all over you! You have to show off your curves!"
