Hatsukoi

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"Hey there!"
It's a girl-silver haired with ocean eyes
Amane looks around
"Me?"
Yashiro:"Yeah you silly" she smiles
Amane blushes slightly
"Whatcha reading?"
"Um it's about the stars"
Yashiro:"That's cool. So you interested in astronomy?"
Amane:"Yeah I am."his face lit up.
Yashiro:"Interesting! Can we read it together?"
Amane:"Okay" he says kinda worried.
Yashiro moves her seat next to him and leans in closer.
Amane blushes even redder.
Looking at her close, she was really cute.

Suddenly he catches her staring at his face.
Amane:"What?" He says hesitantly
Yashiro:"Well you just look so happy reading this, it's kinda cute-it's different compared to the gloomy version of you I see in class"
Amane smiles a nervous smile

"Yashiro!"
It's Tomoya
"So how about that date?"
Yahsiro:"Hmm? I said no a thousand times already" she chuckled. "Besides I don't like the way you treat people, honestly I'd rather go out with Amane" she winked.
Tomoya's friends go "oooooh"
Amane can't help but smirk a bit but Tomoya isn't amused.
"With that freakin weirdo? He looks dead." Tomoya exclaims.
Yashiro:"He's not a weirdo, he's my friend" she says.
Amane is slightly shocked but that made him happy.
Tomoya:" He's not manly at all-look at him, he's literally all skin and bones and he's a scaredy cat."
Yashiro:"He's more manlier than you because has manners." She folds her arms.
Tomoya's friends start up again.
Tomoya:"Whatever Yashiro" and he makes his way out of the classroom along with his friends,glaring at Amane again on his way out.
Amane looks a bit flustered and a bit worried too, Yashiro notices this.
Yashiro:" Here a donut, you must be hungry right? It's homemade."

It was true, Amane didn't like eating much but once he bit into the donut it was delicious.
Yashiro:"I've gotta go now but I'm..."
She leans and gives him a kiss on the cheek
"It'll make you feel better" she blushes and runs out the classroom.
Amane is amazed but happy. Could this be love?

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