"Did she confess yet?"
"Mom," Hanamiya muttered, looking at the TV screen to hide the red that tinted his face.
"Oh?" She smiled teasingly. "Is that a blush I see?"
"Mom," he repeated firmly.
She laughed. "I'm just messing with you, Makoto. Can't your mother have some fun?"
He deadpanned. "By making fun of me?"
She waved her hand like it was nothing. "Don't be so dramatic, honey."
Hanamiya sighed. It's been a few weeks since chemotherapy. He could tell that hair was starting to fall out, but it wasn't that bad.
"You know, it's not often a girl takes interest in you," his mom commented, sitting beside her son.
He didn't reply.
It was true. [Last Name] had taken a liking to him; he could tell. He just didn't understand the reasoning. Why him? Why did she see pass his flaws?
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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'
