Perfect Flaws | Gakushu Asano X Reader

44| Need An Answer

~To The Story~

Well... that just happened.

Honestly, you were still having a hard time comprehending everything. And who can blame you? Someone like you, little-old-nothing-special you, was making out with a hot model. Then again, you're probably nothing special in his eyes. He was most likely reacting to carnal urges and saw you as an easy target. Not that it bums you out or anything like that. You only made out with him to forget about a certain strawberry blond.

Still, a win is a win. If you were to brag about this to your classmates, your social status in school would for sure skyrocket. Though, you don't plan on telling anyone, except for Naoki. It's not like anyone would believe you anyway, and even if you did, it's not like you want that sort of attention drawn to you.

And even if you were just another girl to make out with in his eyes, it still made you feel like you were at least somewhat desirable. Your chest swelled with a feeling you've never felt before. And you couldn't help but smile a little when he was surprised when you told him that you didn't have a boyfriend.

It made you smile knowing it's possible for guys to see you in that type of way. You supposed it shouldn't be all that surprising. You have been asked out in the past, but you never cared for those random admirers. Also, you sorta forgot that you've been asked out before so of course you're not completely undesirable.

You were happy you decided to come to this party even though it was a night meant for you and Miho. Ah. Your face fell slightly as you remembered the model. Speaking of Miho, you should probably hurry up here and look for her. Also, the person knocked repeatedly on the other side of the bathroom door was extremely persistent.

You sighed, finishing washing your face and trying it. You casually unlocked the bathroom door only to be met with someone who didn't exactly look happy to be waiting for the bathroom. The person on the other side was quick to shove you aside, causing you to almost lose your balance.

"'Hey!" You glared, but the bathroom door shut.

Yeah, that was rude but you weren't petty enough to wait for him to come out so that you could flip him off. Also, you smelled the alcohol around him, so it was best not to pull the pin on that grenade. Instead, you went to look for your friend. Hopefully, there aren't many people surrounding her.

What you did discover unfortunately was some unsavoury talk about your friend near a corner.

"I can't believe she invited Miho."

"You don't know that. She probably just barged in here acting as if she owned the place."

"Right. Now look at her. Making bedroom eyes at everyone. What a whore."

"That's probably how she bought her fame." An obnoxious laugh left her mouth.

Your eyebrow twitches.

Okay, that's it. It's one thing when these fake ass bitches talk shit to you, but it's a different story when it comes to a friend. Where is all of this coming from anyway? Miho is a freakin' model, it's only natural guys will flock around her. And you never got the sense Miho was the type to be with every guy she saw. Her view on love always seemed so innocent.

Earlier, when you were watching a romance movie she was so gushy during a simple kissing scene even though the kiss seemed anticlimactic to you.

But anyway, you approached them, sporting a friendly smile. Naturally, you earned their attention by randomly appearing before them, but they didn't look at you with welcoming smiles. They all scrunched up their noses as if you smelled awful, which is ridiculous because you took a shower before leaving the house and your mom thought you smelled nice.