Tanuda

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Fukuda's POV:

I grit my teeth.

"I-I can't breathe--rhgg," I said as I tried not to stare into the chasm in her chest.

The shady girl with the red hair was on top of me. She looked straight at the side of my cheek and pondered curiously. I've never expected such behavior from the weird girl like this. She's always been known for her mysterious and rough background personality. Here she was, laying on top of me; her breast suffocating me.

"Tani, wake up! You're still on top of me," I grunted.

She shook her head as if she snapped out of her daydreaming and screamed when I caught glance of her golden eyes looking at mine.

Without hesitation, she responded, "A-Ah! Fukuda! I messed up, I'm so sorry about this."

Although it seemed the world was focusing on us, the room was silent.; with an exception of my heavy breathing in attempt to catch my breath.

In this school year, there are only 16 students in the semesters. Two of them are currently absent from this catastrophic event. The students around the room stared at both of us. Their eyes were louder than the speech. Their facial expressions covered more words than two dictionaries. For at least 20 awkward seconds, it was silence. 10 of those seconds was probably Tani and I gazing into each other's eyes. Was I really amused by her beauty? Was I actually staring?

"AHAHAHA THOTS!" a female student with pigtails, announced. This student, Miyoshi, broke the distant silence.

Wild laughter broke out in the classroom like a prison break. The longer I stay in the room, the more I want to cry. Tani looks up with a frightened expression. Her eyes are widened and she's holding onto the desk tightly.

"Are you okay, Tani?" I asked.

She shook her head no and tears fell from her face. "Everyone's watching."

"Is that drool, Fukuda?" a student with a man-bun questioned.

I wipe the bottom of my chin and notice that it's dry. "I-I'M NOT DROOLING, HIRO!" I snapped back.

All the attention I'm getting is unbearable and my desire to leave increases. "L-Leave me alone!"

I turn around and people are soon approaching me. They've formed a circle around me. However, I watch the classroom door shut fiercely when the girl with red hair exits the room abruptly.

There's chanting, giggling, muttering, and chaos all around me. The world is spinning. I thought I was going to pass out.

But I did.

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