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5: 😏Cute Baka🐄

(A/N: I know the title is funny to all the Filipinos out there, okay? I'm aware of that, I'm a Filipino...)

~Ayano's House~
~YS Life~

The boy has long orange hair, and his uniform is unbuttoned, his pink polka dot shirt is showing underneath it.

I've seen this dude before, haven't I?

"Are you just gonna stare at me like that?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Was I... was I staring?" I asked him.

He scoffed. "Yeah, and if you continue doing that, we're gonna be late for class. So let's. Go."

"Wait, we're going to school together?"

He stopped walking and looked at me as if I was a 3 year- old kid. "That's what we always do, you baka."

Oh, that's right. I remembered; Osana always waits for Taro to go to school.

Everyday.

I mean, how many times have they been doing that? Since childhood? That's nuts!

Wait, I'm not Taro or Taeko. I woke up in Ayano's room, so I assume I'm living in the game as her. But why did Osano wait for me? He was supposed to wait for Taeko!

"So what's your excuse this time?" Osano asked me suddenly.

"Hmm?" I hummed. "Oh, uh, I just finished something. You know, schoolwork... stuff."

"So that means you actually finished our homework?"

"We had homework?!" I shouted.

He facepalmed. "See, I knew you wouldn't remember!"

"I- It's just that I've been a bit busy this weekend and I completely forgot about that homework, okay?" I explained.

A lightbulb flashed in my brain. "Can I copy yours?"

"What? You wanna copy my homework again?! Jeez, you're hopeless!" Osano exclaimed.

Hey, that's the same thing he said in the introduction video. Cool.

I fiddled my fingers. "This is the last time I'll copy your work, I'll do things on my own next time, I promise!"

He glared at me.

Okay, why do I find this a bit scarier than it should? Probably because he can explode in anger any second now.

He sighed. "Fine! I can't say 'no' to you anyway!"

I sighed in relief. "Thanks, I knew I can count on you."

Long awkward silence.

"Hey, Y/N," he called.

Whoa, he said my name. That was unexpected, but how in the heck...?

"I just wanna know," he continued. "why you're still patient with my temper. I always call you harsh names and all, but you're still there. I mean... why?"

I smiled. "You said it, you've been like this since we were kids, so I'm used to your attitude now. Besides, tsunderes are kinda cute, you know."

He blushed light pink. Aww. "Shut... shut up."

I giggled. "What? I just answered your question, and now you're telling me to shut up?"

Osano swallowed a lump in his throat. "Call- calling me cute isn't r- really necessary, L/N."

"But you're blushing."

"And your point is...?"

"It makes you cuter."

As I predicted, he blushed harder, and I laughed again.