"What's wrong?"
She flinched, her eyes setting to anything but the living sculpture whose name is Watanabe Yasu.
I unconsciously touched my face and frowned, am I ugly?
Well, either way, I'm still gorgeous.
"Is the ground interesting?"
I playfully stoop down to her line of sight, startling her a bit. The corner of my mouth curled and I made an expression like a male lead saying 'Interesting' to the female lead.
I think I watched too much dramas.
"If you don't want to talk, then don't." I plainly walked towards my house, not looking back at Momo. "Take your time, I won't force you."
"Yasu-!"
I hummed, making her stop.
"I- I just..."
I cracked my knuckles and made a peace sign.
Momo understood what I was indicating and she fell silent.
"As I said," I made my voice a bit louder since she probably can't hear well due to the distance, "Take your time."
I whistled my way back home, my bag hanging around my hand lazily.
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I burst inside brother's room, making him jolt up from his chair.
"What are you doing?"
I asked casually, an obnoxious look most likely plastered on my face.
He sighed but expected this, "Close the door."
I obediently closed the door and plopped on his comfy bed. His face didn't move a muscle even when I snuggled with his cat plushie.
"What are you doing?"
I asked the same question, brother glanced at me, his hand dangling on the chair.
"Research, I got a project."
I sat up slightly, holding the plushie to my embrace. I tilted my head and pitied him.
"Is it hard?"
He denied it by shaking his head, "The teacher went easy on us. Either way, this wasn't mandatory, I did this for an extra mark."
I pretended to understand and blankly stared at his moving fingers.
"You write pretty damn fast," I mumbled loud enough for him to hear, "I write was slow as our internet connection."
He chuckled, amused by my comparison.
I continued talking about the most random things, even attempting to suddenly make a high note in that one song.
"Stop," Brother talked as if he was annoyed, but I could see that he's smiling. "You sound like a dying seal."
I wheezed and coughed because I accidentally choked on my own saliva.
"Are you okay?" His voice emitted a masked laughter, and I sarcastically retorted.
"Never been better."
"Well then," He turned around again, taking his spectacles off. "Get out, I want to sleep."
I sneered and stuck out my tongue, obliging to his commands and went out from the room.
"Thank you for entertaining me, Yasu."
I grinned, flipping my hair.
I closed the door and heard him yell,
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I Think I'm Inside A Shoujo Manga
Teen FictionIt took me fairly quick to realize that I, Watanabe Yasu, is in a shoujo manga. My childhood friend, Suzuki Momo, is the heroine. And I'm playing the role of a background character, destined to bring them together somehow. Honestly, I don't mind he...