Haru lay there, his stoic expression the same. You quickly sat up. But you were still on him. You tried to get up, but his hands kept you locked in place.
"What is it?" You whispered softly. You were more red faced than a freakin' tomato at this point. He sat there, still not answering. You tried once again to move off him, but he gripped you tighter.
"Haru-Chan! P-please let me off!" You squeaked, almost inaudibly. He wasn't hurting you, and his strong grip felt nice, to be honest. But this was so.... Awkward, and embarrassing! After a while he let you go.
"S-so, uh, about my book-"
He pushed the book into your hands.
"I found it." He said.
"Thanks. Well, um, I'm gonna go now. Sorry again for intruding..." You said, trying to get the hell out of there.
As you walked home, Haru was the only thing on your mind.
'What just happened?' Was literally the only thing on your mind. When you got home, your mother was impatiently tapping her foot.
"Sooo, (y/n), did you find your book?" She asked.
"Uuum, yeah....yes I did," you gulped. She stood there, looking angry.
"Mom, what's gotten into you? Why are you-"
"(Y/n) (l/n)!!!!! Where were you just now!?!?"
You replied, still unsure what the hell had gotten into her. She was annoying you, too.
"I. Was. Getting. My. FREAKING. MATH BOOK! Geez!!!!" You yelled, running upstairs.
Your mother stood there, wondering just what had gotten into YOU. She was only joking.
'Is she on her period?' She thought. Shrugging, she just went back into the kitchen to clean.
