Hey guys! This story is actually my first request! Thank you so much, Selene! I hope you like it!
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You were pissed, to put it lightly. The reason was very simple. Miyuki Kazuya, your annoying boyfriend. Why were you so mad at him? Well, that reason was even easier to understand. Today was Valentine's Day, and all he was doing was flirting with his stupid fan girls. He hadn't looked at you much yet. Normally, you would be able to control your frustration, but today you were a little less tolerant. The night before, you had stayed up late to make chocolates. Because of that, you had only slept for about three hours or so, making you super tired. Conclusion: getting on your nerves was not a good idea, today. Of course, that's exactly what that baseball loving idiot was doing.
You were in class. Do you know that seat in the back of the class near the window? Well, that wasn't your seat. You were seated at the very front, right next to the door. Normally, you didn't mind it so much, but today was a different story. The fangirls would have to pass you every time they wanted to see your boyfriend. This irritated you to no end! In order to kill some time, and to ignore the fans, you decided to rest a little, before the next subject began. You were about to fall asleep, when the bell rang, signalizing the start of class. Of course, that was followed by tons of girls leaving the classroom, bumping into your desk while doing so.
Okay, up until now, you had already mentioned 2 of your problems. The first one being the fangirls and the second one, the lack of sleep. Unfortunately, you had a third problem. You were nervous like hell. No matter how cool and collected you acted, you were just too shy to give him the chocolates. Your original plan was to give them to him in the morning, but that plan failed. Reason: too many fangirls. Your second plan was to give them to him after first period, which also failed. Reason: again too many fangirls. Your third plan, which is your current plan, was to give them to him during lunch break, at the rooftop. You had send him a text, asking him to come to the rooftop, at lunch.
From: (Y/N) To: Kazuya <3 "Can you meet me at the rooftop, later? xxx (Y/N)"
From: Kazuya <3 To: (Y/N) "Sure, I'll be there! See ya then! Love u <3 xxx Kazuya"
You slipped your phone back in your pocket after you read the message. Great, now all that was left to do, was figuring out how to give him the chocolates. Luckily, you still had the rest of that period to figure it out. Little did you know, that plan would also fail.
Lunch break had started 5 minutes ago. You were on the rooftop, seated against the fence with the chocolates in your hand. The nervousness was getting to you slowly, with each passing second. After about 10 minutes, Miyuki finally came through the door. He looked worn out, but his face immediately lighted up when he saw you. You were sure, you were bright red, by now. That cocky smirk on his face was prove of that. You stood up, waiting for him to come to you.
Your hands were behind your back, still holding the bitter sweets. Miyuki was standing in front of you, his face close to yours. Not that you minded it! You didn't mind, at all. "So what did you call me here for?" Miyuki's voice was quiet, as he whispered the words in your ear. His voice had a teasing edge to it, showing that he already knew the reason why you called him. This definitely didn't help you calm down. "W-well, t-there's s-something I wanna g-give you..." You looked away to avoid eye contact, but Miyuki took your chin and made you stare right into his eyes. "Oh~? And what would that be?" You took a deep breath and were ready to give him your Valentine's gift, when... "MIYUKI~" The door to the rooftop top flew open, and hundreds of screaming fangirls came running in, giving chocolate to your handsome boyfriend. The baseball player was pushed backwards, bumping into you, making you drop the sweets you were going to give him. Now, the chocolates you worked so hard on last night, were spread out over the floor, and all your hard work had been for nothing. For a moment, time stood still. Not only you, but also the fangirls and Miyuki Kazuya himself were quiet. Nobody dared to even move an inch. That was, until you said: "I've had enough of this" and ran out, crying.
Now you were crying somewhere on a bench, not wanting to see anyone. You were mad at yourself for running away, mad at the fangirls for bothering Miyuki, but mostly mad at the baseball player for not paying enough attention to you on a day like this. "Why wouldn't he just talk to me a little bit more?! I hate him! He's always looking at his stupid fangirls! The only thing I heard from him today is that one text message and the short alone time we got, before those freaking fans were going after him, again! I can't take this anymo-" Your sentence was cut short, by two strong arms hugging you. "M-Miyuki-" "Don't ever say that again!" You jumped in surprise. You had never heard him yell like that before, not even once. You were about to say something, when he continued. This time, his voice was softer. "Don't ever say that again... I don't want to lose you." His grip on my waist tightened. I felt my shoulder getting wet, through the fabric of my uniform. Miyuki Kazuya was crying. "I don't want you to leave me. I love you, (Y/N). I love you so much. I know, I've been a jerk, today." His voice was trembling. "I'm sorry for bumping into you, I'm sorry for leaving you alone, I'm sorry for everything! It won't happen again! Please, just give me one more chance! I'm not gonna let go until you say yes." You made Miyuki loosen his grip on your waist, and turned yourself around so you could look him in the eye. "You're taking me on a date, tonight! Somewhere with no fangirls. A place where we can be alone. Plus, you owe me some chocolate!" You smiled at your baseball loving boyfriend, then stood up, gave him a quick peck on the lips and went to get ready for your date. With one last glance over your shoulder, you called out to your now smiling boyfriend. "Pick me up at seven!" was all you said, before disappearing out of sight completely.
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Done! I hope you liked it! If anyone else wants to do a request, just let me know in the comments! See ya next time! <3
