𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 [𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚]

02

The next day, you find your class very fast. Your class wasn't that big as you thought, you were 14-15 students in a class. There weren't that many people interested in fashion so it was just 3 classes with the fashion things.
Being the first day you just introduced yourself and the teachers told you how this year is going to be.
All these things ended up in 3 hours and now you are free for the rest of the day. You wanted to find Osamu, the guy you meet yesterday, he was your first friend that you made here so you wanted to talk with him. You couldn't talk to someone from your class because all of the leaves as soon as the teacher get out of the class.
The college was big so finding Osamu was just like a challenge for you. You're looking around but you didn't see him anywhere. You go to every part of the school but he wasn't anywhere. You diced to go back to your room, even though you didn't find Osamu. You take the elevator and you heard someone yelling, you walk a little faster to see who was yelling, you kinda recognized the voice. It was Osamu was yelling on the phone at someone. You stay until he ended the call and go to him.

"Osamu-kun, hi."
"Oh, [name]-chan. Sorry, did you hear everything, right?"
"No, it's okay. Everyone yells sometimes."
"You don't know me well you shouldn't be that open with everyone."
"But, i'm not, you're the first person that i don't know and i talk very openly with." you said, and after you realized what you said you blush.
he looks away "Anyway, hope I didn't scare you just by yelling at my brother."
"Oh, do you have a brother?"
"Actually, we're twins. We have some telepathy or something, he called me to ask if i'm okay then we start yelling at each other."
"But you still love him no matter what he does."
"You good at love, aren't you?"
"I guess, i had some relationships with different types of boy so i guess I'm good at it."
"I didn't have a relationship, neither a crush. In high school, i was popular so a lot of girls loved me. I don't think i'm good at expressing my feelings or showing love."
"It's okay, when you gonna find the perfect girl for you it will be easier." you smiled at him.

Then why is it so hard to talk with you? he thought.

"I guess so. Then, see you tomorrow." he said going into his room, leaving you alone in the hallway.

You go to your room, you started thinking at Osamu. You don't want to see him more than a friend because you know that you fall in love with him.

《...》

The next 4 days past fast. You didn't see Osamu because you already have a lot of work to do and you have to buy a lot of things that are hard to find.
Now you are in your room trying to make some gloves, and the hardest thing has to match the size oh the gloves with the mannequin hand that you have and you start to not have material to do them.
You hear a knock at the door, you the material down and go to the door and open it.

"[name]-chan, hi." Osamu said. "Oh, what a mess." he said when he saw your room.
"Yeah, i know, i'm gonna clear after i finish. It's anything that i can help you with?"
"Actually yes, do you have some cardboard?"
"I think i have some left from my boxes."

You start looking at the room for the boxes but it was material everywhere and you couldn't see anything.

"So what are you trying to do here?" he asks.
"Some gloves, i thought would be easier to make them but isn't."
"You have 5 pairs of gloves."
"I know, but they don't match the mannequin hand. Look i found them." you take out the boxes that were under your bed and you give them to Osamu. "Would you mind if you put on one pair of gloves?"
"No, not at all."

You give the biggest pair of gloves that you make, though they were fit perfectly, which was okay for a test.

"How do you fell with them?"
"You should make a little big at palm because it's fix and kinda hard to move your hand." he tried to move his hand.
"It's a subtle material, it's reaping fast."
"Sorry, i didn't want."
"No, it's okay, it is the thing that I don't have much material left so I don't want to ruin it." you sighed. "What you do with the boxes?"
"I'm supposed to pain them in different models then to place them to look like a room and then to decorate it."
"That sounds funny and easy."
"Isn't it, at all. I have a bed made from clay, and it is hard to work with clay. Anyway, thank you for the boxes, see you later."

He get out of the room, not letting you to say bye to him.

Is he always like that? you asked yourself.