Coffee Date
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  • Reads 1,605
  • Votes 72
  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 20m
Complete, First published Jun 23, 2020
A short fanfic of You Watanabe and Riko Sakurauchi.

The story follows after the events of the school closure or after You's confession. You and Riko had a hard time collecting their thoughts after that exchange of feelings. Riko, who has a crush on You ever since she transferred, tries to figure out what You really meant about that confession, and she decided to call You in order to find her answer.

Will Riko find the answer to what You meant on that day ? Or will both of them still get stuck on their own void of feelings.

As the title implies, it is simply like a date involving coffee. Or is it ?
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