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// Your POV //
No one noticed.
Nobody ever did.
No one noticed my presence in the room, it was as if I was invisible, no one bothered to say hi to me, no one even took a glance at me.
Except for him.
I could always see him, looking from afar, and when I caught him looking at me, he continued to look into my eyes, it was like a competition, seeing who would turn away first.
Takashi Morinozuka.
He was very noticeable, girls always watched him, he was extremely tall, had black hair, and always had a small boy by his side.
Today was the day I decided to go to the host club, instead of watching Mori-senpai from far away, I wanted to be able to talk to him.
The bell for lunch break rang, I immediately got up, placing everything in my locker before walking off to find Music Room 3.
I walked up the staircase, my heels clicking on the floor.
There it was.
Music Room Three.
Girls were already lined up, I felt my heart racing, all the other girls were so pretty, I always wished I could be like them.
I always had my hair in a ponytail, but I might as well take it out, I let down my H/C hair, and took off my glasses.
When I was little, I needed glasses, as I got older, I told my mom I didn't need them anymore, but she insisted I keep them.
I could see better with them off now, and before I knew it, all eyes were on me.
"Who's the new girl?"
"I've never seen her around before."
"Wait a minute, isn't that Y/N Y/L/N?"
I started feeling uncomfortable, wanting to tie my hair up again and put on my glasses, because I wasn't used to this kind of attention.
I got in line, watching the girls walk in with such confidence made me feel nervous.
Don't worry Y/N.
You're going to see Mori.
My heart clenched when I said his name in my head, I guess you could say - I'm in love with him.
When you're nervous, I guess time goes by faster, soon enough, I was at the front of the line, walking into the room.
Kyoya Otori walked up to me, asking me who I wanted to request.
"M-Morinozuka-senpai," I stuttered, looking down in embarassment.
I looked up and Kyoya brought over Mori and Honey, the boy who was always by Mori's side.
"Y/N," Mori breathed out, grabbing my hand and dragging me to a table.
I sat down with them, and Honey ate his cake with a huge smile on his face.
"Mori-senpai, it's g-great to see you, I - um-" Mori cut me off, but I was happy about that because I didn't want to have to speak anymore.
"Something's wrong."
"Wh-what? Is there something on my face?" I asked, worrying about if something was wrong with me.
He got up, went behind me, and began to tie my hair back up, a small smile crept it's way on my face.
Once he finished, he sat back down.
"Th-thank you," I smiled.
"Did you know Takashi talks about you a lot?" Honey blurted out with a mouthful of cake.
"Really?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at Mori, who's cheeks were slowly getting redder.
"Yeah, he's always saying that you're really pretty!" Honey continued, Mori looked like a tomato by now.
"It's nice to know that we both talk about each other," I replied, I looked over at Mori, and for once, he had a small smile on his face.
This was going to be fun.
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"Thank you," I bowed, smiling at Mori.
"Your welcome," He said back to me, as I was about to walk out the door, he grabbed my hand, pulling me back to give me a quick kiss on the cheek.
I felt my cheeks heating up, and I darted out the door.
Thank you Takashi Morinozuka.
For always noticing me.
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