The threads that ties us (SLOW UPDATES!!!)

||3|| Could This Be Love?

(Shinobu's POV)

I woke up to a loud ringing tone comping from my phone. I groaned. Annoyed that it was Monday. Today we have a trip to the Art Museum, but to be honest, I'd rather do work. Art was personally not my favourite thing, but I honestly don't mind it. However Art Museums are a whole different thing, they are so boring. I could ask my parents to not let me go or I could just except my sad future, but either way I'll have to go. 

I got out of bed and headed to my wardrobe, I took out my school uniform and made my way to the bathroom to have a shower. 

*after the shower*

I walked out of the bathroom, left my room and walked down stairs, taking my phone with me. I ate my breakfast and then left for school. It was 6:10am and the bus to the Art Museum would be at school at 7:00am. I walked quietly, minding my own business, I was trying not to cause a fuss. 

But when I saw Tomioka I couldn't resist, I ran up to him and began to poke him. This was something I would do often, I don't specifically know why, but I enjoy it. He ignored me though. This really irritated me. He would ignore me often, and sometimes he would walk away from me if he doesn't feel like talking, but then I would just continue annoying him. I heard him sigh, before he grabbed my arm and stopped walking. "What is it?" He asked. I looked at him, he seemed a bit grumpy today. "Ara ara, you seem a bit out of character today Tomioka-san" I said with my normal annoyed tone. "What do you mean?" He asked, staring at me with his one of a kind blank expression. "Well, let's see, your not usually so grumpy Tomioka-san" I said. He looked at me with the 'huh' face, he was clearly confused. I chuckled, "how long are you intending to hold my hand Tomioka-san?" I asked, he let go, a slight blush creeping onto his face. I smirked, "are you blushing?" I asked, he turned around and began walking, avoiding my question. "T-O-M-I-O-K-A-S-A-N, TO-MI-O-KA-SA-N" I said, finding new patterns in his name. He finally stopped ignoring me and looked at me, the blush was gone. "TO-MI-O-KA-SA-N" I said again. "Yes?" He asked, annoyed. "How are you today?" I asked, giggling. "Why- good" he said, cutting himself off. I took out my phone to check the time. It was 6:50 and I hadn't even reached the school yet. 

I put my phone in my pocket and began to run. "Bye Tomioka-san!" I waved, he simply waved back. 

(Tomioka's POV)

I sighed as she finally left. I could tell I was blushing again. I never understood that girl, she makes me blush a lot and she makes my heart beat fast when she is around. 

Am I in love?

Could I have fallen in love with a short, annoying girl?

She is cute, I have to admit, but could this possibly be love I'm feeling?

I shook my head in disbelief, no it can't be that, just because I think she is cute doesn't mean I love her. Maybe I could ask my sister. Yeah I'll do that. I sighed, walking down the street. He figure was already gone, her small figure, no where to be seen.

To be continued....