Yep. I'm obsessed with these five and I couldn't help but make this book. Anyway this is just your average Boyfriend Scenarios, you know. Meeting, Confessing, Problems, all that stuff.
Have fun. Or don't.
I also make a lot of fourth wall breaking j...
I stayed on my seat, shivering from the cold. I looked around, mentally cursing at myself as I saw everyone had extra clothing with them. Even if they didn't have a sweater, they had scarfs or gloves. Meanwhile, I had nothing.
This is what j get for waking up late-
The bell rang, and I felt my heart rate pick up.
Outside?! I don't want to go outside!
I bit my bottom lip, seeing as everyone was already heading outside. I saw Dairoku pack up his stuff in his bag, and my eyes began to shine.
But also kinda died.
I remember when he came over the other day, his mom mentioned how he always brought extra clothing for cold days.
I- I know his mom.. Maybe I can ask him and he'll be so scared that he'll have to give it to me!
I smiled to myself, walking over to himself before I rubbed my arm nervously.
"D-Dairoku I.. uh.." He looked up confused, before he rolled his eyes and grumbled. He went back to packing up his items. "I wanted to ask if.."
"If what." He said strait forward, no questioning in his voice. I stuttered at the tone, and lifted a finger.
"If I could.." I looked down and began to whisper. "Borrow your extra clothing?"
"Speak up, (Y/N)." He said, narrowing his eyes at me. "I'm just about to leave."
I coughed, and shook my head. "Can I- b-borrow your extra clothes?" My voice ended in a high pitched tone, and I gave him an awkward smile. He replied with a scowl.
"No." He turned around, walking out of the class. I frowned, and looked down.
Why did I bother trying, it's Dairoku for hells sake. Dammit..
I walked back to my desk, taking the bag that hung off my desk. I put my notes inside the bag, before I threw it over my shoulder. I felt a shiver go up my entire body, like a wave just went over my body.
I heard my teeth clattering, and I rubbed my arms at a fast pace. I began walking out the class, still rubbing my arms.
I looked around, seeing multiple people from other classes around for lunch. I walked down the hall, looking around for Furredo. I took the bag off my shoulder, pulling my half-assed bento out of the bag.
