H O T A R U F U J I O K A
藤岡 蛍
of 3-AHow embarrassing, I thought, covering my face as I changed into my clothes in the dressing room.
I can't believe I sang about him.
What were you thinking, Hotaru?, I mentally scolded myself, lifting the curtain as I headed outside.
What if he was there?
No---Don't get your hopes up like that.
"Ah, Fujioka-san" Sakakibara snapped me out of my thoughts, greeting me right after I changed back into my uniform. "Ishikawa-kun's asking for you outside".
I almost forgot.
"U-Um...Thanks" I told him. "A-ano...Sakakibara-kun... Can I talk to you first?".
Thinking so much about Itona, almost made me forget another important person who played a role in my life, my friend and classmate.
"Okay. I know what you're going to say though" he smiled sadly at me. "There's someone isn't there?".
I bowed my head in apology, "U-Um...Your confession really made me happy, and I'm thankful. B-But I really like this guy for awhile now---".
"Raise your head" he told me, and I did so, only to be greeted by a peck on my cheek.
I blushed from embarrassment.
"There you go. I got back didn't I?" he said, "Be happy Hotaru-chan~".
Thank you, Ren-kun.
I hugged my brother, right after I left the room.
"Hii-kun" I whined.
"What happened?" He raised a brow, unwrapping himself from my arms.
"I'm tired" I sighed, loosing energy to stand.
"Well, I know something that might help you regain your energy" he looked from afar, and I soon followed his gaze, looking at the direction he glanced.
My face was immediately greeted by numerous shades of red.
"Hikaru!" I reprimanded him in a whisper, only to be cut off by the other person.
"Good job" Itona greeted me, walking beside Iroha, who had her face stuffed with food.
"T-thanks".
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