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[Satomi] Shangri-La For The Two of Us

[A/n: Satomi came in a little late (like he always is) because I needed to change the story A WHOLE LOT!]

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(Y/n) = your name
(M/n) = random male's name
(F/n) = random female's name
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"So how's your girlfriend, Jel-kun?" The violet haired asked.

"She's very scary. I'm always intimidated, even with just by her looks!" The said male complained.

Satomi just chuckled. "At least you have a girlfriend."

"But still, I don't know how did I even like her."

"Jel-kun, you'll always fall in love with the person you're meant to be with, no matter what their looks or attitude may be." Nanamori tapped his shoulder.

"I... I guess you're right..." He sighed.

Silence then surrounded the three but was interrupted when Jel caught a glimpse of something- or someone.

"Hey, isn't that (Y/n)?"

He pointed at the person sitting on the swing in the playground. The figure has its back turned to them, making it hard to recognise whoever that person may be.

Nanamori's eyes narrowed into slits, confirming if his friend's assumption was correct.

"You're right. It is (Y/n)."

"Yeah. That (Y/n)." Jel then leaned closer to the two and whispered, "I heard that she's been dating that arrogant athlete for how many weeks already."

"Really?" Worry was etched on Nanamori's face.

Jel faced the pink-haired. "You're her friend, right? Why didn't you tell us that they're already dating?"

Satomi flinched as he heard the younger's words. He paused for a second before answering, "She never told me anything about it. We often talk about cats, so I really don't know."

The orange-haired nodded. "I see..." He then turned his head again to you. "That athlete was known to date famous students in the campus then, without a word, dump them."

"Psh. What a jerk." Satomi scoffed. "Girls are not toys."

As for Nanamori, he suspiciously eyed the younger. "And where did you get all of this, Jel-kun?"

"A-Ah! You know our classmates. They know the hottest gossips on the campus. Ahaha!" He sheepishly answered.

"Oh!" Satomi suddenly pointed at you, successfully gaining the other two's attention. "Look, is that (M/n)?"

A masculine figure approached you. He sat on the unoccupied swing beside you and, slowly, he intertwined his hands on yours.

"I hope he won't hurt (Y/n)," Nanamori whispered. "She's so kind, so I won't forgive that guy if he hurt her."