Tomoko's P.O.V.
I stared at my phone for at least an hour. Two days had passed since (Y/n) and I exchanged numbers. I couldn't decide to call (Y/n) or not....or maybe send him a text. That fact that I actually got his phone number saved into my contacts didn't help. I was celebrating like a maniac with cackles of laughter. UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WHAT SHOULD I DO? SHOULD I CALL OR NOT CALL? SHOULD I TEXT OR NOT TEXT? This was like the hardest thing I could ever do. Eventually I decided not to call, I'd probably sound stupid trying to mumble with him over the phone. A text would be quick and he wouldn't be able to hear the nervousness in my voice. I began with a simple "Hi" with a smiling emoji. Perfect.
He responded moments later with a "hello".
.........>Texting<.........
(Y/n): Hello, I see you finally contacted me.
Tomoko: Heh...yeah.
(Y/n): R U doing anything fun?
Tomoko: Like wht?
(Y/n): Didn't u say u like Otome games?
Tomoko: I haven't been playing lately.
(Y/n): Why?
Tomoko: Maybe I want to try something different.
(Y/n): Name anything. I have tons of games u can choose from.
NOW'S YOUR CHANCE TOMOKO, TIME TO REAL HIM IN!!! I thought mischievously as I hurriedly texted a reply.
Tomoko: Remember when I asked you to come over to game with me one day? How about now?
(Y/n) didn't answer right away and I was scared he'd so no because maybe it still was too soon to ask him to come visit but I perked up with my phoned "dinged" when I received his text.
(Y/n): My parents seem ok with it. I'll be over in 45 minutes.
HAHA!!! I DID IT!!! HE'S ACTUALLY COMING OVER!!! That was a lot easier than I thought. I have to put on something sexy and gets snacks.
Time skip.....
I paced back and fourth and repeatedly looked out the window to see (Y/n). Exactly 45 minutes later, I saw him, walking down the street towards my house with a backpack. I mentally squealed as he came closer to the front door before knocking gently but firmly. Mom was about to open the door but I ended up slightly pushing her aside from excitement. She didn't seem to happy about that but seemed to forgive me because of how happy I was. I opened the door and there he was with a genuine smile on his face. I also noticed on his right hand, he wore the bracelet I made him. It was a piece of junk and I was planning on throwing mine away but now they meant more. (Y/n) gave them a whole new meaning. I didn't think he would actually wear it. These friendship bracelets bound us together now.
(Y/n): Hey Tomoko!
I gave him a weak hello as I tried not to be awkward in front of him.
(Y/n): You sounded much more confident on the phone but that's ok.
He said as I stepped aside to let him in. He took off his shoes at the door and looked up to see my mother and bowing to her.
(Y/n): It's nice to finally meet you Mrs. Kuroki.
I looked at mother and gave her a smug look. She was surprised at how well mannered (Y/n) was as if she thought I'd be interested in a rebellious type of guy.
Mom: It's nice to finally meet you too. You seem nice. No wonder Tomoko likes you.
God damn it mom shut up. Your ruining everything.
(Y/n): I see where Tomoko gets her beauty from.
Mom was flattered as she and laughed along with (Y/n). They chatted a bit and this was a good sign. If mom liked him already then there would be no problems.
(Y/n): You have a nice house Mrs. Kuroki.
Mom: Why thank you, I try my best to keep it clean but I don't want to keep the two of you. Go have fun.
As (Y/n) waved my mother goodbye, I pushed him towards my room upstairs but before we went up mom called after us while shooting me a sharp glare.
Mom: Leave your room door open Tomoko.
I merely grumbled under my breath. As we continued up the stairs, Tomoki had open his room door and unknowingly met us on the stairs.
Tomoki: Mom, who are you talking too-
He said before he stopped suddenly when he saw us. I gave him a smug smile as he stared a me and then (Y/n) with clear disbelief. He didn't say anything before he oddly outstretched his hand and began to touch (Y/n)'s face.
(Y/n): O_O......your brothers.....nice?
Tomoki: Oh, you are real. I thought I was seeing things....
That was all he said before awkwardly backing up into his room, with a seemingly shocked beyond comprehension. I mentally cheered. In your face Tomoki. I knew he didn't believe me. I told him I could have a friend and a hot one at that. To think I got a boyfriend before he got a girlfriend. It's priceless but it also makes sense since I'm his older sister and all but I surely shut him up for a while. Whenever (Y/n) and I get even closer, I'll be sure to disturb him with our sexual moans of pleasure.
I smiled to myself as (Y/n) and I continued on into my room. As we stepped inside, (Y/n) marveled at my room.
(Y/n): Woah, nice room and you didn't tell me you had a brother Tomoko. You both look like you could be twins or gender bends.
(Y/n) chuckled before he took off his backpack and emptied it of it's contents.
(Y/n): So lets get started, what do you want to play first?
At that moment I heard moms words floating in my head about leaving my room door open. A wave of rebellion washed over me as I slammed my door close.
Tomoko: I have an idea......
(Y/n)'s P.O.V.
Tomoko's mom wouldn't be too happy about Tomoko disobeying her rules but I didn't think Tomoko cared at the moment. She was acting different than before. Tomoko was usually shy and weird like I knew her to be but now she had an ominous and strong aura around her. I couldn't see her face as her hair drifted over it, only emphasizing her demeanor in the situation even more as she advanced towards me.
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WataMote (Your not popular and neither am I) TomokoxMaleReader
RomanceTomoko is an unsocial able loner who doesn't seem to fit in with societies standards. One typical day at school seems to turn her life around when the appearance of a new face shows up in her class. ( All copy rights to their rightful owner)