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Sasara Nurude

Happy Birthday Love!

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"Happy Birthday Nurude-san!  I like you!" 

A person known for the constant confessions that they give the comedian, (Y/N) is an assistant of Rosho.  They began assisting Rosho in teaching, 2 years ago.  Sasara met them when he got invited to an event in Rosho's school. 

He simply played a flirty joke on (Y/N) and he already captured their heart.  Suffice to say that he was surprised when (Y/N) confessed to him after finishing an event of his.

Since then, (Y/N) has been trying to support every show of his and confessing at any chance they get.  They have never met anyone like Sasara and it amazed them so much they fell in love with him.

As (Y/N) would say, 'He's different.  I don't think he's perfect, but that's what makes him so beautiful compared to others'

Although they kept on confessing, Sasara merely smiles at them and brushes them off smoothly which is kind of hurtful for (Y/N).  They have never experienced anything like this and thought that it was normal to be rejected at first so they kept on trying.  Two years of pining over him and continuous rejection, they still haven't given up.  They were willing to wait.

Sasara's birthday came, and they got an invitation to the party.  Not wanting to waste a chance to confess, of course (Y/N) said yes to the invitation. 

'Will he finally accept my confession and eventually go out with me?' (Y/N) thought as their face turned red.  A question that they have been asking for two years.

With the invitation being accepted, (Y/N) then decided to search for the perfect gift for the famous comedian that they are in love with.  They headed to the mall after work, and began to window-shop.  There were a large variety of gifts and they couldn't just pick one.  After an hour of searching, they found a bench to sit on, and began to ponder.

'Is he font of watches?  Or maybe some kind of pet...' 

They have been wandering aimlessly for hours, their feet hurt.  Maybe it was time to go home.  Would he even accept (Y/N)'s gift?  Will he reject them and throw their gift away? 

Those will only be answered if they come to Sasara's party and fess up.  Being rejected feels awful and having experienced it for multiple times doesn't help at all.  They are terrified to be rejected in front of many people that might revoke their rights to confess. 

'What if he rejects me and people feel disgusted because of me?'

They were slowly getting eaten up by the negative things that may happen.  But, (Y/N) knows how important it is to let your loved ones know how you feel about them. 

'Nothing will happen if I'll stay quiet and just suck it up.'

A soft smile gets drawn up their face and continued to search for a gift.  It took them another hour, and found a gift just in time, 4 minutes before the mall got closed for the day.  When (Y/N) arrived at their apartment, they immediately worked on the finishing touches on the gift that they bought. 

'I hope he likes it'

Finally, the day of the party came.  (Y/N) came into a decision, that this will be the last confession.  The final admittance of their feelings toward the man they love.

The party was as lively as the person celebrating his birthday.  It was full of celebrities and some known people from different divisions.  Different shades of orange, teal, and blue covered the entire venue.  There was a tower of gold champagne in the middle of the area, surrounded by tables of hors d'oeuvres, that are seemingly being crowded by some female actresses. 

(Y/N) however, is not a fan of loud spaces so they decided to sit at a table, farthest from the catering services.  Placing the gift on a chair beside them, their eyes roamed for the birthday celebrant.

After a few minutes of searching, they finally spotted Sasara.  He was taking pictures with some celebrities they may have seen on the television.  Nodding to themself, they stood up and carried the gift, slowly approaching the ombre-green head.

They blushed once again, after seeing the celebrant scratch their neck, who seems abashed by something that an acquaintance of his said.  It was such an adorable habit of his.

Not wanting to make this long, they walked faster and finally stopped behind Sasara.  Waiting for him to finish talking with some of his colleagues, (Y/N) softly tapped his left shoulder.

"Nurude-san..  Happy Birthday!" they exclaimed, handing Sasara a box, wrapped in a teal box.  Blushing, they clenched their fists, preparing to confess. 

"I like you Nurude-san!" they squeaked, earning a chuckle from the man. 

"Thank you (Y/N)" he said, smiling gratefully at them.

(Y/N) played with the hem of their clothes and waited for Sasara's reply.  Will he finally accept their feelings for him?

"I'm sorry (Y/N)" Sasara scratched his nape, patting them on the head.

(Y/N)'s tears began to well up, as their hands balled up, clenching on their clothes.  Two years worth of confessions went down to a drain. They promised themself that this will be the last time. 

'No more pestering a person that doesnt like me'

Their chest hurt so much they couldn't bottle it up anymore.  They couldn't think anymore.  They thought about how annoyed Sasara must be, with how persistent they are. 

"Why do you look like you're crying?", Sasara asked looking at them worriedly.

It was then, their tears poured out endlessly.  The teal haired man began to panic, reaching for his handkerchief, and began wiping (Y/N)'s face.  He didn't mean to make them cry. 

"You didn't let me finish, love"

"W-what?" they sniffed.

"I'm sorry I made you wait for two years.  I like you too"

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Thank you once again for being so patient with my rubbish writing skills!  Since y'all love our resident clown so much,,,, anyways, stay safe!

As you've noticed, this is my first gender neutral one shot.  I am not that good when writing in a male's perspective so I decided to try a gender neutral perspective.  That way, I won't be as insensitive, and everyone can read it comfortably.  This is only for trial, but I might use it every now and then!