Cuba x Reader Pocky Game <3
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Cuba x Reader
As soon as you arrived to his place, Cuba opened the door and saw you with a pocky in your hand.
"(Y/n), what are you doing here with that bag in your hand?" Cuba asked with a tilt of the head.
"I-I thought that you might like to do the pocky game with me," you stuttered as you entered the Cuban's house.
"But I don't know how to play the pocky game," he explained. "I wish I knew how. I'm sorry, amigo."
"I'll teach you," you said, taking out a pocky stick and putting one end in your mouth.
Cuba got closer to you and puts his teeth on the other end of the pocky stick and you began the game by taking a bite of your pocky end and went on until the bag was empty.
"That was actually pretty fun," Cuba said, blushing a bit. "Thanks for teaching me the game, (y/n)."
"No problem, Cuba. See you tomorrow!" You said to him, throwing the empty bag away and smiling a little, happy that you taught him how to play.
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There he was again. The same boy from across the street, staring at you like always. He looked like he was in the middle of throwing the trash away. Even after you talked to him he still looked over here like he had to ask permission to speak to you. You glanced over to him, waving hello as well. You could see him stiffen and continue to throw away the bag in his hand. You closed your book, rolling your eyes. You threw it into your room then carefully hopped down from the little roof perch under your window. You fell down on your back, that wasn't as graceful as you were hoping but you quickly brushed yourself off and stood back up. You hurriedly ran across the street to his house. He heard your footsteps from behind and turned around. You rested your hands on your knees, panting. He chuckled. "Uh you good?" You slowly stood up, nodding. "Yeah i'm good." You placed a hand on his shoulder, a smile creeping onto your face. "Meet me at our spot."
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