𝗪𝗘 𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢𝗚𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥

ᴘ ᴏ ᴘ ᴜ ʟ ᴀ ʀ

"I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you..."

* This is part one ! *

A shutter went off in the photography club room.

"Why'd you take a picture of me?" (Y/N) quizzically asked the dashing red-haired male in front of them, who only observed the photo he just took.

He then stared at (Y/N) observing them, he then tilted and smiled. "Because you're cute."

(Y/N) let out a sigh. "I'll be taking my leave, please clean up everything before you leave." They said, grabbing their bag and tossing it over their shoulder.

"You're leaving me all alone here? How rude." The boy pouted like a child.

(Y/N) gave a side glare to the other, sliding the door open exiting the room without saying anything.

Blaze mumbled something underneath his breath, but (Y/N) just ignored him like they usually do.

Blaze Bauer was a flirty, outstanding, popular student. He stole every girl's and guy's heart with just a simple smile. He was a huge charmer who loved to bring a blush onto anyone's face, but he despised intimate actions.

As a flirt you would expect for him to get touchy with his classmates, but no. Blaze hated physical touch even if it was as simple as a handshake.

It wasn't that he felt grossed out with it, he just felt greatly uncomfortable when someone laid their hands on him.

That's why he wasn't in any sports or curriculars that involved physical contact, which led him to be in the photography club.

He quite enjoyed it, he was used to rowdy crowds, but being in the photography club was calming. He never imagined himself to be so into it, but he loved taking pictures whenever he got the chance, that led him to buy his own camera.

It also made him all the more charming, girls squealed and complimented him whenever he posed to get a good angle of the view.

He wanted to capture the setting like how he saw it in his eyes. Beautiful.

That's also how he saw you. You were as endearing as the world itself. You're smile was crafted by perfection making his heart clench whenever he caught a glance, you're eyes reminded him of the sunset seeping into his every being. Words weren't enough to describe how he felt for you.

"B-blaze.." a feminine voice stuttered, blaze had failed to realize when she had entered the club room. He was too busy staring at your photo and thinking about you.

"Yes? What is it Kiino?" Blaze questioned, turning off his camera and setting it down on the table.

"I-I need advice.." Kiino muttered, her anxious orbs scanning through the hallways. "I'd be glad to help!" Blaze smiled gleefully.

Kiino was a small and frail girl, she was also the vice-president of the photography club. She has long purple hair that reached down to her waist, and bright golden eyes.

"Soooo what cha' need help with, cutie~" He flirted, as he crossed his legs.

"It's about (Y/N).." Kiino blushed profusely, playing with her skirt. Although Blaze kept a smile on his face he couldn't help but feel a flame bursting within him.

"W-What about them..?" Blaze stuttered, feeling angered for some reason. He had noticed the interactions between the President and vice-president of the photography club, and had noticed that lately Kiino has been getting a bit bold lately.

"I need advice on how to get (Y/N) to like me back! I've shown many hints to them, but I don't think they've noticed." Kiino blurred out, confessing the truth that Blaze wanted to confirm.

He couldn't help but clench his fists. "Sure.. I can help." He said, through a strained smile. "R-really!?" She squealed, running up to the red-haired male.

She clasped his hands in hers, jumping up and down. "Thank you so much! We can talk about this more tomorrow, I have to get home now!"

Once she had left, Blaze innocent facade turned into a sneer. He headed over to the sink to wash away the feeling.

"Fuck. Disgusting bitch." He muttered, gritting his teeth.

The next day

"Good morning, Blaze." (Y/N) waved upon seeing a familiar face. "Good morning to you too, sweetie!" Blaze smiled genuinely, blowing a kiss to the (h/c) beauty.

Blaze was used to (y/n) not reacting to his flirts, but he loved that about (y/n) the most.

"Why are you standing out in the cold for?" (y/n) asked. "Aww, are you worried about me?" Blaze leaned it, giving a cheeky smile.

"Yeah, I am. Although not in the way you're thinking." (Y/N) sighed. "Either way, I don't mind, as long as you're thinking of me... I'm fine with that.." Blaze slightly blushed.

(Y/N) hummed, their expression holding a skeptical look. "Well, you're fangirls are drooling at you from behind those bushes, so I'll leave you to deal with them while I get to class." They said, glancing at their watch.

"But, in all seriousness, don't get sick, Blaze." (Y/N) stated before walking away.

Blaze heart thumped in his chest, his teeth biting his bottom lip.

Fuck, I like them too much.

"AAAA Blaze!!" Laila squealed, clasping herself onto the said male. Laila was a known beauty throughout the school that set her heart and eyes to the one and only Blaze.

She would do anything just to be next to the boy. There were multiple occasions where little pests would fly around Blaze, and with her authority and popularity she easily swat them down, showing them their place.

With her keen eyes, of course she taken notice of (Y/N) (L/N), but there was another problem that she had to deal with first.

Kiino.

Blaze would not stop shutting his mouth about her this past day, had she missed something? When had they gotten so close?

Blaze had spent less time with her because he needed to see Kiino, but would never exactly say why.

Laila despised Kiino, they had been in multiple arguments before and that bitch never backed down, always sneering at her or giving her a death glare in the middle of class.

Laila's eyes twitched. She needed to have a little chat with Kiino.

Blaze's POV

Oh... his plan was going just perfect! What better way to bruise Kiino without getting his hands dirty!

That should make her stay away from (Y/N) for the time being, she can finally leave me and them all alone in one piece.

Once Kiino was dealt with he'd have to get rid of Laila, which he found quite bothersome. He didn't like such pests clinging on to him or to (Y/N). Why couldn't (Y/N) just stay his? Why did unpleasant surprises always come his way?

He'd just have to kill every single one of them, of course. Every single one of them, just so (y/n) can stick by his side!