Cliché (Miya Atsumu)

9

"Should we kiss?"

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?

This was an event that happened only around 2 hours ago and it's now 8 pm.

Its no big deal I said, its nothing to worry about I said. Yet, I can't stop thinking about it. It's like I committed the worst crime in my life.

I simply couldn't understand why she suddenly asked that out the blue and what her motive really was.

Did she really want to kiss or was it something else? Did she do it just to make me jump?

I wasn't only surprised at her, but also at myself. It was my first time in a while getting flustered so quickly like that. Well, of course, anyone would start feeling hot in the face, like hell! What she said was incredibly embarrassing and no one would have seen that question coming...

Even when I just came out of the shower, hoping that the hot water would bring my mind to peace once again, it doesn't help.

 Absolutely useless. 

My mind currently a throbbing mess.

Now I'm just, hot, wet, and bothered.

Taking out a towel from the drawer, I threw it lazily on my head and started rubbing it slowly to get it dry.

"(L/N) suddenly asking crap like that, who does she think she is?" I mutter quietly under my breath, slamming the drawer shut.

"Oi Tsumu, what's wrong?" Osamu asks, scrolling through his phone. 

Oh, I forgot that he's here too, laying his bed.

"Why do ya care," I say in my sigh.

"I don't." He plainly replies, "But when ya mutter and act like a brat that just got told to got to timeout, I get curious."

"Well, then nothin' is wrong," I replied stubbornly.

"Okay, then be quiet."

I get annoyed and stand up from my bed to leap at his bunk. 

"Why do ya always talk to me like that?!" I yell, but he simply blinks at me, looking up from his phone briefly and back down.

I was gonna give him a juicy slap on his bare leg to release my frustration due to his attitude and lack of compassion he shows when I argue with him, but he says something that made me pause.

"Why are you so emotional today?" he says pushing my face away forcefully. I almost lose balance. 

Before I had the time to do something physical in return, I spotted a picture on his phone flashing before my eyes. 

"Wait, hold on let me see that—" I say and point at his screen. "...Is that Kita-san?"