3rd Person's PoV
"Mmm!" Okamoto moaned as he took a bite from the cake he received. "It's so sweet! But it's not too sweet! Ah~ I love this," he said in delight as he took one more bite.
"Senpai, you're eating cake again?" Ishikawa Kaito, his junior, said as he entered the room.
"Ah, Kaito-kun! Try it, try it!" Okamoto gleamed in excitement as he took a part from the strawberry shortcake and gave the fork to his junior. When Ishikawa ate it, his eyes seemed to glow.
"Wow! This is good, senpai! Where did you get it?" Ishikawa asked.
"I receive different pastries from an anonymous fan everyday. Everyday is different, and there's a distinct taste to every pastry, but oh, it's so good," he remarked.
"Eh?! Really?! You didn't even think it would be poisonous?!" Ishikawa exclaimed as he sat beside his senpai.
"No, I'm used to it."
"You're used to poison?! How did you do it, senpai?"
"Calm down, Kaito-kun. I meant I'm used to receive these everyday," Okamoto said with a laugh. "Though, I am curious, to who is doing all the trouble, making this everyday, and sending it to me without telling me who they are."
"Have you tried to find out about the person?"
"I asked, but I never got an answer," Okamoto told his junior with a slightly dejected look. "Anyways, I'll be off now, Kaito-kun. See you!" he bid his junior goodbye, as he cleaned up and threw his trash and went out.
Yeah, I'm used to it, Okamoto thought to himself as a scene from the oast came into his mind.
Flashback
The highschooler opened his shoe locker, where he found a chocolate bar. With it, a note was placed on top.
He opened it, and read the content.
I'm sorry for being a coward, Okamoto-san. I really like you, but I can't even tell you who I am. Even in letters. Please accept this chocolate. Even though I didn't work hard for this since it was from my aunt from America, I still wanted to give you this.
Thank you very much!
He smiled to himself as he bit on the chocolate bar. While a girl smiled in relief, as he saw him eat her gift.
The next day
Okamoto skipped a few minutes from his class to go to his shoe locker, with hope to see his admirer. He waited there until dismissal. And he still waited an hour after that. When he thought that he was just getting a gift once, he decided to go to his club already, because his senpais might punish him. Before that, he opened his shoe locker to see that the chocolate was already there.
"Ah! I'm so stupid!" he cursed himself. He immediately grabbed it and ran to his club.
Approximately 4 years later
"I'm back!" Okamoto screamed as he took off his slippers, and immediately went to the kitchen.
"You have a vanilla cake in the fridge," his mom informed while she was cooking. "Don't eat too much before dinner," her mom reminded.
"Yeah!" he cheered as he ate a small portion, changed, ate dinner and finished the cake.
"By the way mom, who are sending this cakes?"
"The mailman," his mom replied as she continued to wash the dishes while he kept on munching on the vanilla pastry.
Reality
"NOBU!" his colleague screamed as Okamoto jumped in surprise.
"Ryouhei-san! Please don't surprise me like that," Okamoto nagged.
"But I was calling you for a while now, let's go to that yakiniku place," and they left.
Johana's PoV
"Yoshio-san! Thank you for taking me here!" I cheered after gulping down my food.
"I heard somewhere that this is a good yakiniku place, so I asked you to come with me because I wanted to try it," he replied. I drank some of my juice before a pair of people went inside the shop that made my eyes widen.
"Umm, Yoshio-san, Okamoto-san knows you right?" I asked him as quiet as I could.
"We see each other almost everyday, of course he knows me by name and face now," he replied as he continued to eat.
"Believe me when I tell you this but, don't look behind you, he's there with Kimura-san. I would really like to stay here but he might see you and get suspicious of me," he didn't waste anytime and we ate our food faster, paid and went out.
"Oh dear, he was there!" Yoshio-kun exclaimed.
"I'm sorry for rushing out," I apologized as I bowed to him.
"No worries. If you got busted, I have to pay to live in an apartment, and I lose my opportunity of eating delicious pastries everyday," he assured as we started walking to the supermarket to resupply our needs for the apartment.
~
"We're back!" we screamed as I opened the door, where Yoshio-kun shortly followed, carrying the bags.
"Johana-san, it's your turn to cook tonight, right?" he asked as I hummed in response. "I'll go take a quick shower then," he informed as I just nodded, went to the kitchen and started cooking.
"I wonder what should I do tomorrow," I muttered to myself as I placed the newly cooked curry in the table, as I saw Yoshio-kun approaching in his PJs.
"Yay! Curry!" he beamed like a baby and got the utensils as we both ate together. "Ne, Johana-san, do you have any plans on telling Okamoto-sana about you giving the cakes?"
"I do, but not now," I told him.
"You've been giving him stuff for more than 13 years now, and it's still not time yet?" he questioned with an eyebrow raised.
"I'm a coward. What do you expect?" O ended with a chuckle as I finished my food, put the dishes on the sink, since it's Yoshio-kun's turn to wash the dishes.
I lied down on the couch, just staring at the ceiling until . . .
GET TOGETHER~
I immediately opened my phone to see the messages.
Irino Miyu-san
Yoriki-san, do you know the voice actor Eguchi Takuya and Kimura Ryouhei? They asked if they can come tomorrow, so I wanna ask you if that's alright.
Well dang. I knew Irino-san was a voice actor, and being his personal trainor was risky, but, I need money for a living. So I replied an affirmative message as he thanked me in return.
"Kimura-san is close to Okamoto-san though. But then again, I don't think Okamoto-san has a plan on working out," I ended with a sigh, while I was looking at my phone while my arms were raised.
"Johana-san!" Yoshio-kun suddenly screamed as I accidentally let go of my phone as it landed flat on my face.
"Calm down, Yoshio-kun!" I exclaimed as I touch my pained nose.
"There's a spider!" he screamed. I just sighed as I got a broom and dustpan and went to his aid.
A/N: I don't know what I'm doing, but the next chapter is like the first turning point of the story, so look forward to it! I guess.
This book is gonna be short, I guess.
I suck at writing feelings, help me.
Published: April 15, 7:15 pm
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