HONOKA X YUKI FANFIC ♡♡♡

Ballerina Feet

💢MIKI'S POV 💕

The new talk of school is Yuki, and the bandage on his left ankle. He is given chocolates and food, yet he denies it.

Wow this bitch has some nerve. I mean, who would deny chocolates? This boy is heartless.

Anyways, its a normal school day, and it seems like everyobody is doing well. I help Jinko and Satomi with their homework, Yuki continues to fight me, and my grades are still high. I'm glad the homework incident cleared fast.

I notice this boy who I coincidentally pass by all the time... in the library, he's there, in the field, he's there, and his locker is right beside mine.

I don't really know him, he transferred here from Korea. He's quite cute, to be honest. I hear his name is Park Bogum.

He is the new "Furukawa Yuki", and he is smart, kind, sporty, and very artistic. He played the cello since he was about 3 years old. He is the perfect boyfriend, but I don't know if I should put stalking before academics lol.

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PE TIME

Yes! No tennis today! I'm one of the champions, yet I fricking hate it. I started playing baseball cause it was really fun, but I don't want my ballet teacher to hear about this, shes gonna freak out and tell me not to join.

Who the fuck cares.

I am the 3rd batter. I need to bring this girl home. It's actually just my second attempt to bat, but let's see.

I position myself in the box. I hold my bat in front of me and wait for the pitcher to pitch.

The first pitch was a ball. I was quite releaved. (The ball didn't hit the strike zone or it was too far from her reach, this is called ball)

The pitcher pitched again, and I was able to hit it. I was so happy, but I celerated too early.

Swooooshhhh... POK! I ran to the first base and I didn't realize where the ball went.

People run towards the third base.

I run towards the base.

His forehead was red and it was swelling... I didn't realize this guy was Park Bogum.

"Oh, are you Park?"

"Yes, um let me introduce myself... I am-"

"Mikiiiii!!!" The coach is shouting.

"Hai! I'll bring him to the clinic!"

He uses me as a support as we go to the clinic.

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Clinic

"Oh yeah, I'm Park Bogum. I was born in Korea but I wanted to stay in Japan for my studies."

I nod, waiting for the nurse get ice for his bruise.

"I'm Honoka. You can also call me Miki-kun if you want. Nice to meet you."

I hear someone walk in but I ignore it because it could just be the nurse.

"So you made someone get hurt again huh?" Some familiar voice breaks me and Park's conversation.

Yuki is standing at the door. He sits down on the couch and puts his crutches at the side. I roll my eyes at his presence and continue chatting with Park. He walks towards us. Looking at me.

"What." I sneer.

"You're in my way."

"What?"

"The fricking bandages. You are leaning on the cabinet. It's in there."

I step aside and he gets the bandage.

"Are you Park?" He says, as he faces Park and I.

"Hi. I'm Yuki."

"Yes. I'm Park. What happened to your foot?"

I signalled him to shut up about what happened. He smirks and continues wrapping his foot with the bandage.

"I got a sprain. You see, you should be careful around this girl." He informs, before he walks out of the room. The nurse comes in after him.

"I'm sorry about that boy. He's a jerk." I tell Park. He looks really confused. I got a bit scared because he might want to think twice about me after what that butt hole Yuki told him.

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The day goes on and I commute going to ballet. I might join a competition next month so my teacher is trying to find a variation for me to perform.

"You want to do the Esmeralda?"

"WHAT?!" No no no. Ughhh that variation is so hard!! I have to like hit my leg at the back with the tamborine and literally jump that too!! And my pirhouettes are going to get messed up if the dance is too fast...

"Or the Lilac Fairy?"

That dance is actually quite easy to be honest... yes!

"Okay!"

I practice the variation over and over again. I always mess up because my arms are shit. But my pirhouettes are GOLD!!

When the class is over. I play my own music. I practice my fouettes on pointe and I got to do about 5!!! I was so happy!!

Okay, lets do 8 now. I get into my lunge position and whooosh! I do a turn to start my fouettes. I do at around two until I accidentally went off my block and fell. Someone caught me from behind.

I look up and find Yuki was the one who saved me.

"YUKI???"

He lets go of me and starts clapping.

"Wow you're really good at this! You should be better at this then academics so I get higher!"

"Hey! Why are you here?" I shout.

"Oi. Be happy that I saved you."

"Shut up, no one asked for your help."

"I knew you'd be here so I went here to pick you up and I brought you some chicken fingers, and I had something to tell you but never mind."

My stomach started grumbling out of nowhere. I jumped up and pulled his shirt.

"Fine! Wait I just need to pack up."

He waits for me to finish packing and when he saw my hideous feet, I wore my shoes as fast as I can.

"What happen to your feet?"

"I'm a ballerina, you know."