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Y/n and Inumaki scrolled through the school grounds, not uttering a word.
“Say, Inumaki. How do you tell someone you like them? It’s not like you can tell them a sushi ingredient. What sort of confession would that be?”
Toge just shrugged, and slightly picked up the pace.
He didn’t speak.
But Y/n still rambled, and rambled on.
After all, she is a curious girl.
But when Y/n is rambling, she never pays attention to the surroundings around her.
She found herself following Inumaki into the dorms.
The sun was setting. When she walked into his dorm, the sun reflecting on the floor distracted her for a second.
Inumaki smiled. He always loved how innocent and curious she was.
Y/n laid on the rug, and looked under Inumaki’s bed.
There she saw a notepad, and pulled it out. She was about to hand it to him, but she then realised he probably didn’t have a pen.
She patted her pockets down, and found a thin black pointed pen.
Taking off the lid, she handed it to him.
He turned around and grabbed it, slightly frowning.
“Now, tell me.”
He laid on the rug, next to her.
‘Why so curious?’ He wrote, showing it to her.
“There isn’t- There isn’t a certain reason. Just curious, i guess.”
‘Ok, sure. But if you wanna know so bad, then sit up.’
“Sit up?” She questioned, as she watched Inumaki sit up.
She sat up, as he quickly scribbled something down.
‘This is how i’d show someone i like them.’
Inumaki moved over to her ear, as to say he was going to whisper something.
He unzipped his mouth cover, before pulling it down.
“Kiss me.”
Y/n immediately moved her lips onto his.
Her eyes widened for a few seconds, before she sunk into the kiss.
After a few seconds, the pair pulled away from each other, both bright pink.
“I love you, Y/n.”