*Nash's POV*
Emiko looked so flustered, I found it hard not to mess with her. To make it seem like I was being seductive, I put my head in the crook of her neck. "You look really cute like this you know." I leaned back to see a red faced Emi. "Gosh man! D-don't do that." She looked at the floor. Maybe I went to far? "Emi are you ok?"
"Yea, I'm fine" She looked at me and smiled. "Anyway you seemed upset earlier, and I was hoping you wanted to talk about it; only if your ok with it." I ran a hand through my hair. "Yea, yea hold on, I'm gonna put some boxers on." I heard her sigh and I chuckled.
Emi's POV
I sat down on Nash's bed and waited for him to get out the closet. Eventually he came out and I rolled my eyes. "Hurry up, I have to get to work." He put his hands up in defense.
*time skip*
"I didn't know you felt that way Nash. I-I...."
"Don't worry about Emi."
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FanfictionEmiko is just a simple teenager, who looks after her mother. When her mother falls ill and a group of boys stay at her house, what will happen?
