Hanamiya didn't know why he let her sit with him during lunch today. [Last Name] had been rambling on different things, and he strived for silence.
"[Last Name]," he said, irritability evident in his voice, "you are so goddamn annoying."
She blinked, then rubbed the back of her head. "Sorry, Hanamiya-san. I don't realize I talk so much until someone tells me." She let out a nervous laugh.
"Apparently," he remarked boredly, "And drop the -san. It's too formal."
"Okay, Hanamiya-kun."
They sat in silence for the rest of lunch. When the bell signaled the end of it, they both stood up.
"Ne, Hanamiya-kun, can I go to one of your games?"
He scowled. "The hell you asking me for? I'm not your father. Go if you want to."
[Last Name] flinched at his words, specifically at the word "father."
He sighed. "Sorry."
She shook her head. "Don't be. I guess it is kind of silly to ask for your permission..."
He felt like shit that night.
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It Started with a Hello
Fanfiction"Hello." Hanamiya raised an eyebrow. But soon a smirk appeared on his face. "What do you want?" "Let's be friends." ... Hanamiya Makoto x Reader ... The short chapters are intentional. ... best rank: #131 in 'knb'
