Byakubitch's POV:

I was reading in my library as always. I read this book though 8 times and yes I counted. I sighed and closed the book. it was a good book but the characters were quite annoying. Like every other student here at this sleepover. Including Makoto my feelings are nothing more then everyone else. I stood up and walked out the library. I saw the lights in the living room were on and heard everyone talking. "I guess i'll go spend some time with these peasants" I thought to myself. I tugged at my jacket and walked in the living room.

"oh hey its richy rich!"

"Dont call me that Hina" I said in response. she shrugged. she was currently eating a sprinkled donut and talking with Sakura. Where did she even get that donut? I shook my head and walked over to where Toko was sitting. "move" I glared. she stuttered an okay and left the armchair. I sat down and listened in to everyones conversations. Celeste was shuffling some cards and Kyoko was watching. Makoto and Sayaka were talking about something that I dont care enough to share. Mondo and Taka were cuddling and saying no homo. Hiro was being clingy and kept laying on Leons lap. it got to the point where Hiro got pushed off. Toko was just being a weird pest and staring at me. I glared at her and she looked away. Chihiro was typing on a computer probably some program. Hifumi wasn't here as for Celeste made me promise not to invite him. which I was fine with.

"hey Kuya!" someone said. I glanced over and saw Naegi sitting at the foot of the armchair. "what?" I asked. "its your nickname" Naegi smiled. I rolled my eyes, "I dont want a silly nickname" I said. He shrugged still smiling like an idiot. "anyways you enjoying the sleepover?" he asked. "no" I answered. he looked disappointed and I almost felt sorry.

almost.

"well I think it's fun" he said putting his cheerful look back on. I shrugged, I never went to a sleepover as for my father thought it was a waste of time. "tsk whatever" I scoffed. Naegi kept talking, trying to keep the conversation going. I just nodded, added snide comments and ignored him. "whats your favorite color?" he asked. it was such a basic question but he was the most basic person here in this room. I thought about it. "blue" I finally said. "oh like your eyes" he pointed out. "I guess you could put it like that" I considered. "I like green and yellow" he said. "did you know spiders have a favorite color" I said remembering a random fact I read in a book before. "they do?" Naegi asked tilting his head. "its green" I smirked.

his face turned from interested to shocked to fear. "how nice" he said weakly. I snickered a little, "yes it is" he now kept glancing down at his hoodie to check for spiders. "there aren't gonna be any spiders" I said. "you dont know that!" he cried. I rolled my eyes and hit him on the back of his head. "ow" he muttered.

"you guys wanna do something?" Hiro asked. everyone muttered some yes's so we all just sat in a circle not knowing what to do. "its the wacky hair for me" Leon said to Hiro. "are we roasting each other now?" Hiro asked not knowing what was happening as always. "yes obviously" Leon said. "its the not returning my affection for me" Hiro said.

"its the hair that looks like poop for me"

"its the ginger hair for me"

"its the looking like a homeless hobo that gets drunk daily for me"

"its the watching trashy reality tv shows for me"

"its the watching my little pony for me"

"its the also watching my little pony for me"

"its the talent that only works 30% of the time for me"

"its the not liking your talent for me"

this continued on for a few minutes. everyone was watching Hiro and Leon throwing insults at each other. it was kinda funny because their insults were horrible. Leon called Hiro a poopy head and I have never facepalmed that hard in my life. soon Hiro gave up because his patience is the size of a walnut. "that was interesting" Sayaka said. "dont insult me because i'm a ginger!" Leon cried. Hiro laughed and said something I couldn't make out. Leons face turned red and glared at Hiro.

"hey Makoto, its the nightmares for me" I said. "im not doing it" Makoto laughed nervously. I raised an eyebrow, "fine" I muttered. "its the daddy issues for me" Hina joked. I glared at her, "its the donut obsession for me" I snapped.

"its the rude personality for me"

"its the in love with your best friend for me"

"its the crucifying a body for me"

"its the brain the size of a peanut for me"

"its the ruining class trials for me"

"its the thinking alter ego was a ghost for me"

"its the no feelings for me"

"its the thinking i have no feelings for me when i'm simply bottling them up"

"its the bottling up your feelings for me"

"its the martial arts girlfriend for me"

"its the pinning Makoto to a wall for me"

"its the annoying friends for me"

"its the in love with Makoto for me" she snickered

my face flushed, "excuse me? I do not" I glared. Everyone was staring at me. some laughing, some shocked, some with no emotion. I glanced at Makoto and his face was also red. "god this is annoying. I do not like a commoner such as him" I thought. "Togami and eggi sitting in a tree" Sayaka teased. "don't do that" I said coldly. though my face was still red

"k-i-s-s-i-n-g" she kept singing. I glared at her and she stopped but she kept laughing. "I do not like him" I repeated in my mind. everyone was still laughing a little.

it was a mistake to come down here

I stood up and left the room. I could not stand them so I sat in my usual spot in the library. I sat there rubbing my eyes a little. "I dont like Makoto" I muttered. I kept repeating the same sentence until it sounded so alien. I stopped and just sat on the armchair. my face was still red and I muttered some angry french words.

"hey Kuya?" someone said. I looked over and saw Makoto nervously standing outside the door with a blanket around his shoulders. "what do you want?" I asked. he just came over and sat across from me. "was everyone teasing you also?" I rolled my eyes. he nodded and wrapped the blanket around him tighter. "their not always this annoying" he tried to justify their weird behavior. I sighed, "whatever do you need something?" I asked. he hesitated and I waited. "well? spit it out" I said. he took a deep breath

"do you like me?"