She's a Fujoshi! (Kuroko no Basket - Kise Ryouta Fan Fiction)

Twelve - Friends

A/N: If you're reading this, I'd like to thank you! I really appreciate those who actually reached this part of the story.  >u<)/ I was checking the story's statistics when I noticed the number of reads is drastically dropping each chapter, so I thought this wasn't the type of story people would actually read. Yes, I'm writing for pleasure, but I get some of my motivation from the reads, votes, and comments. So yeeeaahhh. Thank you for reaching this part. *hugs you*

Also, for the realization part in the previous chapter, was it okay? OvO I accept constructive criticism~ (It's actually my first time writing something like that in a multi-chapter story. XD)

And one more favor. Please don't hate Yuki after this chapter~ I hope you guys understand why she did it. OvO I dropped a really big hint in one of the previous chapters~~~

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Mashiro Yuki

"Are you sure you're not close to Kise-kun?" questioned Suzusawa-san, her brows furrowed in suspicion. She crossed her arms. Her friends were beside her with similar expressions on their faces. They kind of reminded me of the Powerpuff Girls, with Suzusawa-san as Blossom, the leader.

"Well, we're friends, Yukicchi!"

I shook the memory off my head.

"Yeah," I smiled, looking up at them, "I've only been with him lately because my brother's not around and he's supposed to train him," I explained. Well, that's all there is to it, right?

"You know, you could just join the Kise Ryouta fanclub and stop denying it," said Misaki-san, disbelief showing on her face. "You could do lots for our Kise database!" she added enthusiastically.

I looked away uneasily and laughed nervously. Are they fans or stalkers? I didn't want to know. Well, the same goes for me whenever I find two ship-able male characters. "The offer's tempting but..." I shrugged with a smile. "Not now..."

Suzusawa-san seemed dissatisfied. "But with how things are, you--"

"Mashiro-san! Miou-sensei's looking for you!" called Yukimura-kun from our classroom's entrance. Ogata-kun was beside him, looking at me with an unreadable expression.

I internally did a happy dance as I stood up from my seat, excusing myself from the girls. OgaYuki just saved me~ But there was some meaning to Ogata-kun's gaze. Maybe he's... jealous because Yukimura-kun's attention was on me and not him? Kyaaa~! Jealousy fluff! These guys should seriously stop thinking that I'm in the way of their forbidden love~

I approached the two, fighting the urge to push them against each other and make them kiss accidentally. "Is there something wrong?" I asked Yukimura-kun.

He shrugged. "She was smiling, so I don't think so."

"So I'll just go to the faculty room?"

He nodded.

I smiled a little at the two before I excused myself. I wanted to leave them in each other's company as soon as possible; I was being the third wheel. I'd like to see their interaction, but I didn't want to intervene. The former took first priority.

"Ah. Mashiro-chan." I turned when Ogata-kun called my name and suddenly grabbed my arm. "Were they harrassing you?" His hold on my arm tightened, and the furrow in his eyebrows deepened.

Huh?

I shook my head, forcing a grin. "Geez, Ogata-kun! Harrasing me?" I let out an awkward laugh. "They were just asking me something! It was nothing serious~" I pulled my hand from his grasp upon sensing some passers-by's eyes on our little scene. He looked... concerned? "Really, Ogata-kun! It's nothing," I assured him.