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It was a chilly December day in Goiky, you walked through the halls nervously, it is your first day… as you walk into your first class, you notice a certain green ball catching your eye…
“Kids, today we have a new student. Y/N, will you come up to the front for us?”
The teacher inquired. You noticed a small namestand on his desk. It read: “Mr. Four” “…that’s an odd name.” You thought to yourself, but then shrugging off the idea. Mr. Four began to introduce you.
“Students, this is Y/N. He is from the town Patapon! Y/N, would you care to share some stuff ablut yourself?”
You fumble nervously, startled by the sudden introduction forced unto you.
“Uh… h-hi, I’m Y/N?”
You notice your face blushing slightly whenever you look over at the green ball… by what he could tell he was a Tennis Ball. There was also a Teardrop, Pencil, Eraser, Snowball, Grassy, Cake, Blocky, and Lollipop.
“I came here from Patapon, I’m 14, and uh… I guess that’s about it?”
Later in the day, when lunch came around, you muster up the courage to ask Tennis Ball if you’re able to sit at his table. Golf ball, Donut, and Basketball also sat there. Although, Basketball clearly didn’t enjoy sitting with them. Pencil threw a paper ball at Golf Ball’s head and yelled out
“Bossy bot!!”
Golf Ball rolled her eyes at Pencil and welcomed you over.
“Hi… you’re the new person here, right? Nice to meet you.”
Tennis Ball looked over at you and quickly looked away… why was that? Anyways.
“Oh— hi, Y/N! You were in my biology class, right? That’s my favorite subject… you’re free to sit with me any time!”
Golf Ball noticed that TB was blushing and she smirked at Tennis Ball.
“Golf Ball, shush! It's not like you'd mind anyways, you're aroace.”
Golf Ball panickedly shushed him before anyone heard, eyes suddenly darting around. She was quite embarassed of her sexuality. Although, you managed to hear over.
“Oh, I’m gay!”
Tennis Ball whipped his head around.
“No way, me too!!”
You blushed slightly
“Cool!”
After lunch ended, you and Tennis Ball walked together in the hallway, hands brushing awkwardly a few times.
“So— uhh… TB, wanna go get coffee sometime..?”
you ask sheepishly.
“I-I’d love to!!”
TB excitedly accepted, blushing a bit at the invitation to a date… The next day, TB met you at the coffeeshop, greeting you cheerfully.
“Goodmorning!!”
Tennis Ball blushed happily. You blanked for a second. Wait—are we FOR REAL dating now…? No way omg omg omg… AHHH IM PANICKING!!! Tennis Ball chuckled and said,
“Y’know, you’re not the best at hiding when you’re flustered..”
You tried groaned and tried covering your face, but TB pried your hands away.
“You can’t hide from me!!!”
He laughed. You ended up laughing too. The tension slowly dissolved, and as they wrapped up their meal, You and Tennis Ball stood on the porch of the coffeeshop.
“I had… a lot of fun today.. let’s do this again sometime?”
You blushed nervously. TB replied with an endearing smile,
“Anytime.”
He gave you a soft kiss and walked off, waving goodbye as you stood there, shocked. And feeling really gay.