𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

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"That little baker girl? She's cute."

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"Ms. (Y/n), welcome to Polar star Dormitory! You've officially passed the exam," Fumio's words caused a wave of relief to overcome you.
You bowed, "thank you," your voice was quiet.
The older woman handed you the key to your dorm, room number 26. Swinging your backpack over your shoulder as you made your way upstairs.

Swinging the door open, the room was simple, nothing fancy, a bed, a desk, a window, and a dresser. Setting down your bag, you closed the door behind you.
You sighed, yawning and pulling a simple (favorite color) sketchbook from your bag along with a pencil case.
Taking a seat at your desk, you laid out your sketchbook. You decided to sketch out a cake design before you took a nap.

Taking out a pencil, you begin to sketch a base cake. You decided on an (aesthetic) cake design.
Drawing quietly, you began humming a song. To which your daze was broken due to a knock at your door.

"Come in," you hummed, not looking up from your sketchbook.
A redheaded boy walked in, a blue haired girl standing at the doorway behind him.
"Youre the new girl right!?" He grinned.
You nodded, "(L/N)."
"I'm Yukihira Soma, and thats-"
"Meggy," you cut him off.
The girl perked up at the name, walking towards you with a nervous smile.
"You'll introduce me to everyone, won't you meg?" You asked drowsily.

She nodded nervously, "after you nap though.." she whispered.
She pulled you from your seat, gently bringing you to lay down in your bed.
She turned to the door, "can you get an extra blanket?"
A gentle male voice echoed behind Yukihira, "yes, of course."
She nodded, "thank you Isshiki!" she smiled.
A few moments later and a light brunet walked in, holding a blanket. He wore nothing but a salmon colored apron from what you could tell.
From the corner of your eye, you saw the redheaded boy leave the semi crowded room
He handed her the blanket, standing back as she layed it over you. She seemed to take notice of the way your eyes never seemed to leave the man's face. 
"Isshiki, this is (Y/n), (Y/n) this is Isshiki, he's one of the elite ten, and our upperclassman. Please be respectful."
You nodded, waving shyly at the man. He chuckled softly, walking over beside Megumi.
"Meggy, can you stay with me until I fall asleep?" You asked, pleading eyes.
She shook her head, "I'm so sorry, but i promised Soma that i'd help him with a dish he's been working on."
You nodded, a bit disappointed. 
"But maybe, Isshiki, would you be able to stay?" She turned to the man.
He nodded, confusion evident on his face, "sure, but uh why?"
"I have a hard time falling asleep," you muttered quietly. 
His face softened as he pulled your desk chair, "Go ahead, ill stay."
Megumi smiled, she nodded and left after muttering a quiet 'thank you'.
She closed the door behind her, leaving you alone with the cute guy.

"Its nice to meet you, (Y/n)" His voice was quiet as he sat beside you. 
You nodded, turning over to face him.
"A pleasure."
You hummed quietly, letting the drowsiness take over you.
With you asleep, albit tossing and turning, Isshiki tried to find something to occupy his time. 
From the corner of his eye, a certain (favorite color) sketchbook caught his eye. He reached over, flipping through the delicate pages.

"Woah.." he mumbled a gasp.
Flipping through your cake designs, his mind raced.
Your designs were calculated, from the cakes size and shape to the dimensions of the fondant decor should be.

"Mm.." you muttered, inhaling sharply.
With a yawn, you cuddled back into your pillow.
Isshiki stood up, walking to the door and quietly closing it behind him.

Megumi as well as soma stood outside, smug looks on both their faces.

"What?" He asked.
Megumi nodded towards the door.
"That little baker girl? (Y/n)?" He asked, avoiding eye contact with the girl.
Soma nodded, "Even I could tell you had something going on!"
Isshiki laughed, "nothing's going on. She's cute, that's all."

"Wait..how do you know she's a baker?" Megumi asked.
Isshiki held up the familiar (f/c) book.
"She's very detailed," he added.
Megumi sighed, "she'll get anxious if she thinks she lost it.. please put it back,"

Isshiki nodded, slightly pouting as he opened the door once more and stepped in.
He found you, sat up, and looking extremely drowsy.
"Mm..isshi-ki..?" You called. He nodded, putting your sketchbook back on your desk.
"Yes?" He sat down beside you, "what is it?"
You slowly reached your hand over to his face, gently poking his cheek.
"Cute.." you mumbled, your eyes fluttering closed as you leaned over, your head resting on his shoulder.

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A/n: I'm SO sorry this took so long, but requested by Lunastars246
I hope you like it :)