Pompous And High Maintenance | Yumiko Miura × M!Reader

[Prologue] | Intertwined Reunion

"Hurry up, N/N!"

"Yumi-chan! Wait up!"

"Haha! Catch me if you can!"

A teenager with brown hair and dark brown eyes was awoken, blinking twice as he found himself sitting comfortably in a seat upon a private jet. Rubbing his eyes out of exhaustion, he turns to the window to his left and pulls the cover up, looking out the window. He eyes the white left wing that slightly shook as they continued flying through the air, his eyes then lingering downward to the land below.

Japan.

It had been quite a while since he was last here. Not since his childhood, at least. The last few memories were when he was around eleven or twelve, maybe in his fourth or fifth year of primary school, spending the days hanging with a girl he knew.

Just the mere thought of her couldn't help but bring a small smile to his face.

Why is it that her face brought a smile to his? It was simple, really. He liked her. Liked her in a romantic way. But he knew that if he were to tell her back then, it would probably would have ruined their friendship. But if he were to tell her now, he wasn't sure what would happen then. Would their relationship change and move on to the next level? Or would she reject him and continue to be friends with him? Or was it the other way around, rejecting him and would seek to forget that their friendship ever happened? He wasn't sure.

Now, just thinking about that scenario couldn't help but put fear into his chest, his heart beating at a much faster pace as he began to grow nervous. However, he soon shook his head, taking a deep breath as calmed himself down and put his smile back onto his face.

He was just excited to be back.

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In the afternoon of class 2-F, many kids were coming and going. At the current moment, it was lunch time, so some students ate in the classroom, some ate out of it, or some went to the cafeteria to eat there or buy their lunch.

Though there was a particular group. A particular group in the classroom of class 2-F, all the way near the back, a blonde girl could be seen seated in her seat. Sitting in front of her was a girl with brown bobbed hair, glasses sitting on her face with a huge blush as she seemed to be rambling on about something. Standing over them was an orange-haired girl, a happy smile on her face as she seemed to be listening in into the story or whatever spiel the brown-haired girl was saying. However, the blonde-haired girl that was seated only seemed to nod her head every now and then, looking like she was listening when in reality, she wasn't.

Her phone in her hands soon chimed with a notification, seeing it was a text message from her mother. Usually, she'd just dismiss the notification right away or look at it later if she didn't deem it of importance. However, she saw that the message had an image attachment on it, making her curious as to what it is. Tapping the text, the messaging app opens on her phone. She soon smiled upon seeing the image, reading the caption text below it.

'I found this in the photo album earlier today, I just had to send it to you!'

It seemed that the photo attachment had given her vivid memories of the past. A past she enjoyed, as evident by the light smile she held on her face.

The picture included herself, when she was around primary school or so. Maybe around the end of her last year. She stood at the front of the school with a bright smile on her face, cherry blossoms falling all around her and the person that was standing next to her. The boy had a small smile himself, though it was a lot more sheepish and a bit of a more sweat dropping expression. Probably because of her behavior in the photo. He sported short brown hair and brown eyes, his facial features could either be average or that of a pretty good looking boy, especially at that young of an age.