Not smut.
You sighed, pulling off your shoes and putting them into your locker. As you went to grab your school shoes you noticed a folded piece of pink paper. Curious, you unfolded it and began to read it.
'You're cute ;)'
You grimaced, it was probably a joke. Still, you refolded it and placed it in your shirt pocket.
You sighed, heading outside to the courtyard. You were deep in thought about that note. Who wrote it? And why?
You were suddenly snapped out of your thoughts, bumping into someone. 'Oh, sorry!' You exclaimed.
'Ohmigosh! I'm like sooooo sorry, I was looking at my phone. I didn't see you, (Name)!' Musume shrieked, gripping at your sleeves and pulling you up.
'That's all right, Musume-Chan. I wasn't really paying attention either,' you laughed, brushing off your navy blue uniform. Musume sighed with relief, pulling you into a quick hug.
'See you later!' She yells, walking past the fountain.
You notice Taro, he's yelling at Osana-Chan.
'Osana..My book! I told you to take care of it!'
'I-I-I'm sorry, Senpai... I only stepped away for a minute, when I came back it was in the water!'
You sigh, going back into the school and heading up to the first floor, you bump into Midori on your way up.
'Hey Midori!' You yell, she snaps around quickly as a large smile appears on her face.
'Hiya (Name)-Chan! On your way to see Mr. Dreamy?' She giggles, whispering the last part.
She was referring to your little crush, Budo Masuta, leader of the Martial Arts Club.
You feel your face heat up, 'no, Midori! I told you not to call him that..'
You'd only ever told Midori about your crush on Budo, she was your best friend.
Midori puts a finger to her lips, 'sorry, but are you? Please, please, please tell me you're going to ask him out!'
You're shocked, raising a hand to your face, 'n-n-no! But... I'm planning to confess to him on Friday.. underneath the-'
'Sakura tree?' Midori interrupts.
'You've heard of that myth, too? That if you confess your love to someone underneath the Sakura tree on a Friday-'
'They're guaranteed to accept your confession, yeah, of course I've heard it! But, you know Osana-Chan is planning to confess to Taro-Kun too?'
You stomp your foot with a growl, 'What! But, I wanted to confess to Budo-Senpai..'
Midori opens her mouth to reply, when suddenly-
'Budo-Senpai?' You hear someone gasp.
You clench your fists, a bead of sweat threatening to drip down your forehead. You look over Midori's shoulder to see who had overheard you.
You were about to die, your stomach clenched and you felt sick. Midori looked panicked, as she'd noticed who it was.
'Budo! I-I..'
Budo's arms were crossed, an unreadable expression on his face.
You felt your knees trembling, he looked so stern.
'Did I hear that right?' Budo questioned, a dark eyebrow raising.
'H-hear what right, Masuta-Kun?' You reply, a knot forming in your throat.
'That You're going to 'confess' to me? And you calling me Budo-Senpai?'
You rack your brain for an answer.
Well it isn't Friday, and you're not under the Sakura tree, but the first floor stairwell will do perfect.
'Yes, Budo-Senpai, you heard it all right.'
Midori sighed nervously, 'Well, guys I better go! Bye!' She yelled, running off to the roof.
It was just you and Budo.
Budo exhaled audibly, 'do you really feel that way about me, (Name)?'
You step toward him quickly, 'of course! Why would I lie?'
A smile creeps across his face. 'I'm glad, because I feel the same way about you, (Name)-Senpai.'
You feel your stomach go into knots, your heart bursting. You dive to wards him, wrapping your arms around his muscular shoulders. You hear him sigh happily.
You pull back, your faces close. 'Budo I-'
'Shut up, just kiss me already.' He growls.
I finally have him, my Senpai.
