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ⁱⁿ ʷʰⁱᶜʰ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᶜʳᵘˢʰ ᵒⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵉᵃᵗᵐᵃᵗᵉ
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you turned your head a bit, observing the new boy in your class. you were always curious whenever a newbie comes in (well that's how you call them) but as he turned his head, giving you a chance to see his whole face. at then, you find yourself blushing and cursing mentally at how handsome the newbie is.
"um, is it okay if you don't stare at me? i- i feel uncomfortable." he stuttered and at that realization, you cursed at yourself. stupid y/n! you scold yourself mentally and nodded awkwardly, turning away.
he smiled at you, and you just melted at his beautiful smile, finding yourself smiling as well.
you looked away, again, cursing at yourself. then realization hit you hard, you just fell in love, for the first sight. finding that hard to believe, you hit your head to your arm chair.
your seatmate was quickly allerted, putting his hand on your shoulder as he stood up. "are you okay? did it hurt? do you want me to take you to the clinic? i'm not familiar here yet, but i'll ask." he said and you shook your head. "are you really okay?" he asked, still worried and you nodded you head, giving him a reassuring smile. he nodded his head, going back to his seat.
he's too nice. even to a stranger like me. you thought to yourself and looked to your back, to the boys in the classroom who doesn't seem to care about anything. you shook your head. why aren't our boys like him? you sighed, shooking your head in disappointment.
a little bit later, the teacher told you to grab your notes and ballpen.
finding mashiho looking into his pencase, but have bit his lip. you handed him your extra pen. he grabbed it, smiling at you. "thank you." he said softly and you smiled. "don't mention it." you try to compose. your hands were sweating, when his hand touched yours, your heart was beating fast.
oh god, i fell hard. you thought to yourself.
as the rang bell, you stood up. "y/n, let's go." your friend, y/f/n called you. you smiled, nodding your head slightly. "um new kid." she ran towards your seatmate. "do you want to eat with us?" she asked and you signalled your seatmate to say 'no', knowing how crazy your friend can get, and well, you yourself.
"sure." as he answered that, you slapped your hand to your forehead as your friend jumped up in excitement.
sitting at the table, the three of you were silently eating until your friend broke the silence. "what's your name?" she asked him and he wiped his lips before answering. "i'm takata mashiho." your friend smiled, "what a cool name!" she shouted, grabbing his hands suddenly and you just mentally slapped your face.
"say, can you be my friend?" she asked him. quickly, you grabbed your friend from the hair and smiled at mashiho. "you don't need to be so nice to her," he shook his head. "no- um.. sure, i can be your friend." as he said that, your friend slapped your hand away and grabbed his hands. "we'll surely be the best of friends." but seeing how y/f/n took a secret glance at you and smirked evilly, you wondered.
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you three were always together. at first he was always shy, but then, as time went on, you three became the best of friends. together for a year, you two were now so close to the used to be 'newbie'.
it's a new year now, a new classroom. you were now a senior, three of you. you three ran towards the bulletin board to see which class you're in. then as you read your name and his,
takata mashiho, class a. kim y/n, class b.. your smile disappeared.
"y/n, you okay?" he asked. that gentle voice, you couldn't take it, so you ran away. away from him? you thought as you could feel tears form in your eyes.
it may seem you were overacting to others, but it was painful for you, since after all, he's your first love. and to be away from him, where he's all yours, it's painful. what if he falls in love with someone in class a? you thought to yourself, letting yourself fall to the ground.
as you were wiping your tears, you felt someone looking at you. turning back, you wiped your tears quickly. mashiho smiled, walking towards you and wiped your tears with his hankie. "don't cry," he says. his soft, gentle voice, you melted. "a beautiful woman like you should smile, not cry." he whispers and you punched him lightly on the chest, making him chuckle a bit.
"actually, the one printing the papers got wrong. he got my name mixed up with mahiro." he says and you lifted your head up, to meet his gaze. "i'm still your classmate," he smiled. you smiled as well. even if it's just as classmates, i'm fine with that. you thought to yourself as you smiled.
"y/n, tell me, do you perhaps.. have any romantic feelings towards me?" he asked. your eyes widened at his question. "please answer my question honestly," his sweet-honey voice, whispers. you gulped, shyly nodding.
"it's disgusting, right? to fall in love with your friend." you said, looking down. feeling him smirking, you lifted your head up. "then i must be more disgusting," he says, making you confused. closer, he close the distance between you two. "because i have, fallen in love with you for the first sight." he looked into your eyes.
this time, you smiled. "not just you," you said and he cocked an eyebrow, confused, "huh?" he muttered. you smiled, "because i have fallen in love with takata mashiho for the first sight."
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hand in hand, you two walked into the classroom. "yes, my ship is sailing!" you lightly jumped out of shock, finding your friend jumping all around. "i was right!" she shouted again. "now pay me, yoshinori!" she shouted and yoshinori scratch the back of his neck as he pays her.
"i was right!" she continued to joy. "i was right you two were in love with each other." now you were blushing. but as mashiho squeezed your, you lifted your head up. he smiled softly, and you smiled back, your cheeks turning into a light shade of red.
"but how did you-" even without finishing the question, your friend answered, "it was pretty obvious! the way you smiled at him on first day, last year." then you remembered how she smirked secretly. your friends knows you this much.
but you just shrugged that off, and looked to the man beside you. you smiled, you are now officially, takata mashiho's girlfriend.
