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there is nothing more divisive than the element of surprise. there are people who welcome it with open arms, however, the majority steers clear of it like the plague.
to nendou, kuboyasu, and kaidou; they sought no reason in denying themselves the presence of the resident pretty girl when she asked to accompany their walk to saiki’s dorm.
unbeknownst to those three, it was one big sham! teruhashi had no interest in mingling with them. she merely did it to see their friend. not them, just saiki. earlier in the day, she was eavesdropping on nendou’s plan to eat ramen for lunch with his friends and she beelined to her own dorm to switch and don the cutest attire in her closet.
she was smitten — her mind conjures what she believes will happen later once saiki opens the door and feasts his eyes upon her.
first, he’ll finally say, “offu!” she convinces herself, then he will ask his friends to leave and take her on a big romantic date before ending the night filled with passion.
“woah, you’re not my buddy!” nendou declares out loud, as he unwittingly shatters her flight of fancy.
kaidou, who wouldn’t think twice to berate his bonehead of a friend, stays quiet. kuboyasu was at a loss for words. who is she?
a young woman, a very pretty one, opens the door.
you must’ve been well-acquainted with saiki to appear so at home. adorned in a sweater, perhaps borrowed, that drapes over your frame matched with pajama shorts, you bothered to hide your figure.
kuboyasu narrows his eyes at your clothes, particularly your top. he cannot recall where he specifically saw it, but he can say he does remember seeing it in the past.
alongside teruhashi’s sudden company, this was the second most surprising encounter for the day! the boys didn’t know if they could handle any more.
questions such as “ why was she here? ” or “ who was she to saiki? ” dwell inside their thoughts. the answer was obvious, though, teruhashi was grasping at straws for life and god to say it isn’t so.
“did we go to the wrong place?”
“did they send you here?”
“are you also a friend of saiki’s?”
“hey! what’s your name, girly?”
all of their restless comments and inquiries soon come to a halt once your boyfriend comes into view.
sluggishly .
on his pointer finger, he wore his germanium ring. he did so because he wanted nothing more than to enjoy his free day with you by silencing everyone’s thoughts and solely focusing on you; which he later realized to be an mistake on his part.
“what’s taking you so long? the bed is cold without ipyou.”
his so-called friends stand owly-eyed, open-mouthed… did saiki just speak? they thought in tandem. the cherry on top was hearing your soft voice reply, “these people are looking for you, ku.”
a mix of “ HA?! ”s and “ EH?! ”s echo the hallway. saiki winces at the ruckus, he curses himself for his naivete; to assume he can have one day of peace. this wasn’t going to end well, not when four pairs of eyes were impelling him to introduce you.
yare, yare…