Confused | Male Rivals X Shy Reader [On Hold]

Chapter 1

Your POV

I quickly rushed down the street to where Osano was meeting me.

I came to a halt when I almost bumped into him.

I looked up at him and smiled.

"Osano-Kun, I-I'm here!"

I said out of breath.

He scolded me.

"Ugh. There you are! Took you long enough!"

He scolded, it made me shrink under his harsh words.

He's nice yet mean.

But he's my friend so I accept him for that, no matter how much he scares me.

"Ah Ah! I'm s-sorry! I-I went to bed l-late last night and slept in this morning!"

I apologized.

"Seriously? This is middle school all over again!"

He was upset and was making me feel bad.

"You can't keep relying on me to wake you up every morning! I'm not your personal alarm clock!"

He yelled.

I looked away sadly.

"Oh... I-I'm sorry..."

I paused for a second before continuing.

"I-If it bothers you that much... th-then we don't have to walk to school together anymore."

I said.

He grabbed me hands had a tight grasp around my arms.

He started rambling a bunch of stuff until he sighed and just told me to follow him.

The rest of the way was silent.

Osano was here last year, but I was a late move and relied on video chat to speak with him.

But thankfully we moved up here.

I didn't want to be alone back at home again.

We arrived at the school and we went to the middle where he said everyone meets.

We sat by the water fountain.

Well...

More like he stood up while I sat down talking with him.

I felt eyes darting at me as I talked with Osano-Kun.

Luckily, we had the same classes.

A guy walked up to me.

"Hi! I'm Hanakō! Nice to meet you!"

He said.

My shyness was terrible, especially when people socialized with me.

"H-hi! I-I'm Y-Y/n."

I said quietly.

He smiled.

"Nice to meet you Y/n! I'll see you around!"

Osano-Kun glared knives at him as he walked off.

The bell rang and we walked to class.

.....................

The class was dismissed to lunch where Osano-Kun showed me around the school and we stopped time to time to eat our bento.

One of my books slid from my hands.

I went to pick it up but a purple haired male picked it up for me.