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you opened the door to your room as you tried to balance the plate of food your mother had given you with one hand. you laid the rice balls down on your nightstand and climbed onto your bed. as you laid down sideways on the mattress, you pulled your phone out of your pocket.
you had a few notifications from yoimiya reminding you of the dare she had given you earlier. 'ask scaramouche for his number, if you get it you have to text him for a week straight!' was her exact words. just the thought of having to talk to that bratty kid was bad enough. but your main concern was if he would even text you back, he wasn't even aware you had his number.
you opened your messages and typed in the number, giving yourself a moment to prepare for this horror of a moment and possible extreme embarrassment.
me:
hey
unknown:
who is this?
me:
um
someone
YOU ARE READING
【KILONOVA → SCARAMOUCHE】
Fanfiction"𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙘 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── "astronomy isn't romantic dickhead." "it's pretty so it counts." ╰┈➤ ❝in which a tired ph...