LEGITNESS . KKG GIRLS

𝔽𝕀𝕍𝔼

the meeting had finished long ago, and you were now walking back to your apartment. the walk wasn't a long one but it sure as hell got you annoyed on a cold day. shivering, you place your hands over your arms in hopes of keeping your warmth. with your headphones in, you didn't even notice the person behind you.
y/n's pov:
as i keep walking and shivering feel someone's hand wrap around my wrist. lips quivering due to the cold temperatures, i turn around only to be met with icy blue eyes.
"y/n, what are you doing walking home without a jacket"
seeing kirari, my eyes automatically widened. she stood there, features unmoving, with her platinum hair blowing slightly in the wind. the sun was cut off right in the middle of her face giving her a golden glow and making her eyes stand out more then they already did.
she looked absolutely fucking ethereal. the cold seemed to fade away the more i studied her features, a blush creeping it's way from my neck up to the tips of my ears. instead of giving the platinum haired girl an answer i simply step forward and embrace her tightly. burring my face into the crook of her neck. embracing me back kirari's hand draws small patterns on my side. leaning back, i let a small smile wash over my features as i speak.
"god, when's the last time we hugged like this?"
"it has to have been years" kirari's face held a grin too. it was small but i could tell it was genuine.
"yeah.."
kirari's hand slipped into my own, giving it a small squeeze before removing it. i give her a confused glance before realizing what she was doing.
carefully removing her blazer, kirari sets it gently onto my shoulders before lacing her fingers into mine once more.

walking home, hand in hand with the president i can't help but feel safe. kirari walked me all the way to apartment, her hand never leaving mine and her grin never fading. opening the door i walk in. kirari's hand was no longer laced with mine, which was disappointing. turning around i see kirari about to leave. there are two reasons that won't happen.
one: she just walked me home AND gave me her blazer because she saw i was cold.
two: i never thanked her.
and okay, there might be some other reasons i don't want her to leave, but that's besides the point.
"kiki! is that a weed? i'm calling the police!" i knew this would get her attention. she only ever let me call her kiki, ever since we were kids. one time ririka tried to call her kiki and kirari just ignored her for the rest of the day.

"yes y/n? what do you need?" kirari looked at you, amused before turning completely towards me. "well i wanted to say thank you for lending every your blazer a-and i was wondering if you'd like to stay a little longer..?" i trailed off at the end but kirari seemed to know what i was saying despite the awful mumbles. kirari simply nodded and stepped into the apartment, glancing around and studying everything in the room, almost analyzing it.
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it was probably three hours since you first invited the younger momobami into your apartment. you were both cuddled up under some blankets on your couch watching some shitty rerun of a movie that looked like it was made in the 1970's. it was some awful romance that was seemingly never ending, and it didn't even have a fucking plot! it was just random clips of the couple making out and occasionally going on unoriginal dates. it was super fucking boring and you wanted to spice things up a little 😏
"hey kiki"
"yes y/n?"
"who do you think is the hottest in the school?"
"hmmm... i'd have to say ririka."
"🅱️ruh why? i'm not saying she's not hot but i wanna know why you'd choose your sister, that's kinda... s u s"
"i thought it was obvious. it's because she looks exactly like me."
y/n sighed loudly before rolling off the couch and falling on the floor.
"ouch, anyways i think it might have to be midari or yumeko. or sayaka! hmmmm oh and yumemi and maybe even mary... though i don't really like mary, i mean who the fuck plays rock paper scissors with cards? that's bullshit!"
"i suppose it is odd, but you did win didn't you?"
"yeah but that's because she was so obviously looking at the stinky boy"
"stinky boy?"
"yeah, ratata or toyota or whatever"
"oh him, i'm not very fond of him either. he tried to ask yumeko for your phone number yesterday."
hearing this, your eyes widen and you spring up off of the floor. hopping back onto the couch, you cuddle up to kirari as she hugs you closer to her.
"i am disgusted. i am revolted. i dedicate my entire life to our lord and savior jesus christ, and this is the thanks i get?"
kirari looks down at you in her arms and smiles, once again tracing patterns on your side.
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y/n sat on the counter while kirari stood at the stove, watching the eggs that they had just put on.
"okay kirri i made you an instagram"
as y/n handed the platinum haired girl her phone, she started to explain what she could do on her instagram, and what kind of things she could post.
when the two were done, kirari momobami had made her first post and had already gained almost 1k followers, which included all of the student council and some of the students.

A/N
KDJSIJAAHIAHHSJS HELLO ASF‼️
IM BACK, SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IN FOREVER, THE HOLIDAYS HAVE BEEN REALLY HECTIC LATELY! IM SO EXITED THAT THIS BOOK HIT 1k READS!!! THATS SUPER AMAZING, THANK YOU FOR TAKING YOUR TIME TO READ THIS BOOK:) sorry for all those capitals lmao, but seriously thank you all so much. this book started out as just a bet with one of my friends but the more i write and the  people who read this book really make me want to keep writing. i hope your having a great day today!! stay swag losers