A/N: Kou is the best boy <3, no one can change my mind. That's all I have to say lolololol. Anyways, thank you so much for all the reads and support :]
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"Okay so, can you please tell me why are we here again?"
You finally found a courage to pipe up a question after Hanako ruthlessly dragged you through the hallways.
In the present time, you're inside the empty room for home economics where he led you.
"Eh? I thought you would've guessed it already." Hanako huffed, reaching out for your wrist and walk further inside, which you obediently followed right away.
You would be lying if you say that his touch didn't made you flinch.
After all back in the real world, you don't have much experience with boys. Maybe the way of things were entirely different here, huh?
"Of course you'll make me a new one! You ate my donut, right?" He suddenly reasoned, pulling you away from your queue of thoughts.
"I... don't have the ingredients, you know that right?"
He nodded, fringes gently swayed as he did. "Yep! And that's why I already prepared them for you!"
Hanako throw his finger somewhere in the room. Following its trail, you found things laying on the countertop next to the sink.
"Huh? Is that-"
A thud echoes.
Whipping your head, the spot beside you were now lacking of presence of your unruly ghost company.
"Make a dozen of those mouthwatering donuts for me Y/N!" He yelled from the other side of the wall.
"Hey!" You rush to the door and try to push it open. Unfortunately, it won't budge even a gap. You groaned in annoyance.
Ridiculing snickers can be heard outside. "Bye-bye, Y/N~! I'll be back after running a few errands!"
After multiple times of trying to test your luck by banging the door, you finally give up. It's not working and it'll be only a waste of energy.
"Ah, great." You sarcastically says to particularly no one.
Rubbing your stinging palms together, you decided to wander your eyes around the room, checking out the every outline and nook of it.
They practically have every necessities that a kitchen would need, ranging from tools, cupboards, up to the equipments.
'On the other hand, this place is kinda nice. It's peaceful here.'
You leisurely walk towards the countertop, eyes skimming through the variety of products Hanako left for you to use.
Flour. Eggs. Butterstick. Sugar. Salt... every essentials that would be needed in making donuts.
"Knowing Hanako, he love the homemade plain ones." You grab the ingredients for frosting, as well as the sprinkles, putting it aside since it won't be necessary.
"What's your name?"
"Gah!" You practically jolt up in surprise, hands over your chest. Casting your eyes beside you, there's nothing but empty space. "Who's that?!"
Out of instinct, you quickly snatch one of the butterstick from the plate. You went hysterically wild, thrashing it around like a sword.
"I'M NOT AFRAID! Fear me! Fear me! Fear me! Fear me-"
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