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⊹Kiji×Reader

For the first time I actually got writer's block... I'm so sorry ;-;

[Took the chance]

The freshman highschool school festival started and everyone was already flooding Yoruhoshi high's hallways, classrooms, entrance and the whole school in general.

(Y/n)'s the president of her class and like the cliché minded girl she is, she of course chose a maid cafe.

She thought with the maid cafe, surely she'll attract some guys and get her sweet 16 wish but unfortunately that won't be the case.

Originally, she wanted to be a maid or the cashier but with her class lacking of proper cooks, she volunteered to be in the kitchen. After all, getting the best classroom event is her main goal, finding her love life is just second.

"(Y/n)! An order for two, Strawberry cheesecakes!"

"Coming right up!"

"Miss president! Get 10 popsicles!"

"why 10!?"

"I don't know but just get it!"

"(L/n)-senpai! A platter of sushi Over here!"

"Haru-kun, Can't you see I'm busy?"

"We need It right away though!"

"(Y/n), we need two sardines! He said it's ok if it's raw!"

"RAW!? WHAT IS WRONG WITH PEOPLE!?"

And the day went on like that.
Everyone was quite impressed with (y/n)'s skills of cooking fast and perfect, having grown up with two perfectionist parents who are chefs, it's to be expected.

The girl had a break too of course, a short one though but still enough to get her lost energy back.

Not even seconds after she finished her break, she already heard a shout for another order.

"Miss president~ Someone wants to order you~" a teasing voice said, a bit muffled so (y/n) couldn't hear much.

"Someone wants to order poop? What? Am I supposed to shit here?"

"Pfft- that would be funny but no. Someone wants to order YOU!" Her classmate said, louder this time and made (y/n) froze.

"....say it again. I didn't hear you."

"My goodness. I thought you were just 16 not 60. What is wrong with your hearing?" A different, deeper voice said this time and one could totally see him shaking his head disapprovingly.

As soon as (Y/n) heard him, she dropped everything and ran outside her classroom, to see her bestfriend, Kiji Mitsuba.

"Kiji! Thought you'd be dressed up in a ghost outfit," The girl laughed and eyed her friend. Instead of a ghost costume like she expected, it was their usual purple uniform and his hair in a usual ponytail.

The other girl from before, teasingly looked at (y/n) and kiji before going back inside and cooed, "Have fun with your da~te, president! I'll handle the kitchen while you're gone." Before (y/n) could protest, the classroom door was already shut and kiji dragging her away afterwards.

She sighed, "might as well take the chance."

After some walking and talking, they found themselves infront of Kiji's classroom, though now it looked like a death trap since their theme was 'haunted house'.

(Y/n) always loved horriying things, from ghost, vampires, man eating zombies, anything creepy, she'll like it but doesn't mean she's brave enough to actually face them in real life.

Kiji knew her love for horror and without hesitation, dragged the girl inside.

Once inside, they slowly walked straight with nothing but their footsteps to be heard.

"Kiji, who thought of this idea?"(y/n) whispered, tiptoeing and leaning a bit so the tall male could hear.

"Why yours truly of course!" He replied enthusiastically.

(Y/n) had always known kiji to be a perfectionist, kinda like her parents and she knew full well that whatever task that's given to him, he'll do it without any mistakes and full of accuracy and she definitely know that this haunted house will be packed with realistic looking ghost that will scare her- probably to death.

Just as she thought, a figure of what seemed to be covered in semi transparent mist flew quickly from the corner of her eyes, this misty ghost was too realistic.

She's used to seeing ghosts in YT videos or  TV so her reaction was just a small Yelp but it still made Kiji smirk.

The two of them continued, turning a corner and (y/n) can tell that something will most likely jump scare her but to her relief or mostly disappointment, there was nothing but another dark hall.

"Not being jumped scared is scarier than being jumped scared, am I right?" Her companion chuckled and she lightly punched his arm.

"Just shush."

When they were almost nearing the other end, a thin layer of fog covered their lower half, cold and moist, slowly climbing up as if attempting to swallow them.

"Kiji! How the fuck did you-", she got interupted by something.

The white mist was becoming thick, and already covering that part of the classroom but (y/n) knew what cut her off wasn't Kiji's hand or an object but something soft and very unexpected.

This sneaky bastard!

The kiss lasted for a short while before Kiji broke it right after the fog finnaly dispersed.

"W-w-what..." She wanted to say something but with her raising heart and blanked out mind, she couldn't utter a proper sentence without stammering.

Kiji smirked and winked at her, "I just took the chance~"

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