❛ it all started when she
forgot her diary in class. ❜
[ a nishimura riki fic. ]
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❛ I'm here to hang out with you, not with this thing ❜
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"Konon, is it too much?" Riki sighed, demanding an honest answer, too damn worried about a mere outfit. He was known for dressing well, Moonbyul too, but considering the occasion, he didn't want to show up too dressed down or vice-versa. He had never worried about what he wore until now.
"Are you trying to impress her?" His sister wiggled her eyebrows and Riki catapulted a hair tie towards her, hitting the very middle of her forehead but Konon just laughed. Riki was going on his very first date with a girl he oh so much liked, she couldn't see how she could pass on the opportunity to tease him. "I'm not" he denied, although she was quick enough to catch his ears turning bright red.
"I'm obviously not" he continued, blatantly lying again but unable to hide his flustered state and Konon's cheeky smile only got wider. "Look, maybe I am okay? now stop it and just tell me if I Should change"
His sister shook her head after taking another good look at his outfit. "Holy shit dude" Ta-ki chimed in as he entered the room with a glass of water in his hand, completely forgetting to drink it, too busy staring at Ni-ki
