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8. 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍!?

𝙻𝙾𝙰𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶....

𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙿𝙾𝚅...
!𝙿𝙾𝚅 𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙴𝙳!
𝙼𝚄𝙸𝙲𝙷𝙸𝚁𝙾 𝚃𝙾𝙺𝙸𝚃𝙾'𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝚅

I walked into a rather massive-looking building, trying to find the room Y/n was in. I could've just waited at the entrance, but Aoi said it would take her classes a long time to be over.

I walked past each room, art class, tailoring class, self defense... Finally, dance class. The door was also decorated with different kinds of paper cuttings of flowers and some shit.

As I opened the door, almost every eye went on me. All the girls almost started fangirling. Of course they would, I'm an idol, duh.

Spotting the girl I came for, I saw her dancing.

Every move, each step, the sway of the hair... All so... Perfect... She's perfect... Wait what-

I shouldn't be thinking that. You, yes you. You didn't hear it. Or read it.... Whatever.

After seeing me there, the dance instructor immediately recognized me and welcomed me... Jesus... I just came to give a water bottle...

"So.... Mr. Tokito, are you here for some special reason?" She asked me. I could sense that Y/n finally realized I was there and stopped dancing.

"Well.. I came here to return this bottle to someone really careless." I said, eying Y/n. She had that look of second hand embarrassment on her face.

She snatched the water bottle from my hands and returned to whatever she was doing. I mean... Obviously, you dance in dance classes.

Bidding my farewell, I went off to wherever I needed to be. Which was, at the moment, my home.

!𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙿𝚘𝚟!
𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙿𝚘𝚟: 𝚈/𝚗'𝚜 𝙿𝚘𝚟

My crush. Just gave me my water bottle. I'll just pretend to ignore that he called me careless but anyway. He walked all the way from the bakery to here to give me my water bottle.

I could feel a large amount of eyes on me as I sat on my spot, next to Mizuki.

As soon as I did, some of the girls surrounded me asking me if I knew him or mostly asking for his number.

Buttttt
Mizuki, my friend, obviously had to say this, "Oohhh~ is he your boyfriend Y/n?~" She cooed in my ear. To be honest, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a tomato at that moment.

Other girls also started asking me the same thing, while the others got jealous. "No! He's not my boyfriend! Just a... Friend." I replied while being as red as my eyes become while doing math.

After a while, with a disappointed look on their faces, they went back to their places.

"Hey, Y/n..." Mizuki called out to me, her red eyes looking kinda serious for the first time. I scooted closer to her, and she whispered in my ear... "You like him, don't you?"

Second time being a tomato in a minute.

Blushing furiously, I replied... "W-what made you think that!?". She simply shrugged, "Easy, the way you blushed when he came, or the way you looked at him... It's kinda obvious."