Operation: Love ♡ | SabiGiyuu

Step 5 | Complete ♡

His palms started secreting sweat from the overbearing nervousness after the cafe pep-talk as he was in the comforting arms of his bed, thinking about what he should say.

Something cheesy? No, Giyuu despises pick-up lines, which he learned the hard way after trying to tease the raven-haired male, causing him to get a knee to the groin.

"Hey, Giyuu." Sabito sang as he slid into the other male's empty classroom, grinning wildly as he saw Giyuu packing up.

"Yes, Sabito?" Giyuu hummed, slinging his bag over his shoulder with his eyebrow raised, questioning the peach-haired male's antics as he walked closer to him.

"Y'know, I'm no photographer," Sabito started, waving his hand in front of him with a sheepish smile plastered onto his face. "But I can picture you and me together- OHGAAHH!"

Giyuu mustered most of his strength to send his knee flying towards Sabito's groin, causing him to double over in pain and the raven-haired male walked away from him like nothing had happened.

'So mean...' The peach-haired male cried out.

Obviously he can and will get a punch in the face next time, so he decided on going straight to the point, but what could be complimented with the confession?

He opted on a book since the other male loves reading, but he thought it was too weird for a god damn love confession so he went on a simple red flower.

Cheesy, but it has to do.

'Why am I getting so worked up?' He thought to himself, pushing himself up from his bed and swung his legs over, standing before his mess of an appearing his mirror showed him. 'It's a confession for God's sake.'

Without thinking, his hand reached for his phone resting on the nightstand and called the first person that came to his mind.

"Hi, this is Muichirou Tokito speaking, how can I help you?" He chirped with the same enthusiasm leaking in his voice. He must be working, Sabito thought as he collected his book of vocabulary words.

"Hey, Tokito, do you have a few minutes? I need help with something." The peach-haired male begged, pacing back and forth around his room as he bit his lower lip, a finger tracing the scar on his right cheek.

"I think so, hold on." A few shuffles could be heard from the other line before his voice piped up once again. "Akumu nii-san! Can you take over me for a few moments?"

"Be back after your call!" She responded before the person on hold heard a bell ringing, indicating he went outside - possibly in the garden -for more peace and quiet.

"What is it?" The younger male went straight to the point, snapping the older male out of his daze, focusing on the current situation in his hands.

"I need your advice on confessing." The older went straight to the point, causing Muichirou to let out a soft cackle, greatly confusing Sabito.

"I can't believe-." Muichirou wheeze like the peach-haired male just said a joke through the other line. "I can't believe you would ask me, the person who is almost inexperienced in love, for advice!"

"I panicked, okay!" Sabito hissed, collapsing on his bed after feeling the pain slowly building up on his legs from pacing around his room too much, hair spread wildly across his sheets. "You were the first person to come to mind."

"Well, I wouldn't really call it advice, since I'll simply be saying what Genya did to confess to me." Muichirou started, a minute pause between his words and hums of melodies, deep in thought. "Anyways, here it goes."