When I returned to school on Thursday, after yesterday's fiasco, I was stunned to learn that my boyfriend was suddenly looking out for me and my health.

"Feeling any better today?" I could recognize that his gaze was scanning my body, making sure that I was indeed healthy enough to be here. Unable to form any words because of how stunned I was by his improvement, I just nodded my head instead. But then realized this was the best opportunity to ask for favors.

"But I would feel even more alive and happy if my boyfriend could spare me a kiss." I pointed at my lips acting all cutely.

"You really have to do it in class?" He questioned, as I nodded my head not seeing no problem with it. Was he worried about the other students watching us like haws? But I thought we already long established that I didn't like any of the kids in our class, hence why should I consider their feelings? Let them watch and be either jealous or disgusted, who cared.

Yet seeing his eyebrows furrow in annoyance at the situation at hand I chose to whisper into his ear.

"What are we supposed to act like we are in some forbidden relationship?" He agreed, probably not putting too much thought into his decision, fine my brain was already forming a master plan to screw him over a little.

"Very well... we will see how long my dumpling can last." I send him a suspicious smirk, and that was the moment I witness realization form on his face, he knew he messed up.

So the next few times he tried to fix the damages I either ignored him or told him how certain people didn't wish for us to be together, therefore he shouldn't speak to me during school time. And this was my go-to script up until lunchtime, I finally spoke with him when we detached ourselves from the class and had our lunch alone in the club room.

"Just knock it off already, I was in the wrong." But I wouldn't let him off so easily.

"So every time you ignore me, it's perfectly fine, but once your girlfriend does the same for a short while, it suddenly poses a problem?"

"I would say fair point, but I was ignoring you prior to us dating, that is not the same" Well he was right, I could give him that, but I chose to sulk anyway.

"Are you really going to get angry over something insignificant like this?" He questioned as I shook my head.

"What are you on about? I'm not angry just messing with you as always." I explained and from there on we ate in absolute peace, but when we finished our meals I whipped out a chapstick from my pocket and asked him.

"Want some?" He looked at me, questioning my intentions.

"Sometimes I feel like I'm on a minefield when I'm together with you." His words made no sense since it portrayed me as the kind of girlfriend that would explode if he dared to take the wrong turn in any aspect of life.

"Aren't you simply taking this out of proportion?" I put the chapstick on my lips and proceeded with the scenario in my head that I would do if he said yes, which was just simply sharing the chapstick by giving him a kiss on his lips.

"Just admit you can't handle this much chaos-inflicted energy." Then a mission popped up that made my next choice difficult.

'Would you rather express something creepy or say something explicit?' So the system was out on a mission to force this guy to tell me to touch some grass? I didn't think so! But what creepy thing could I even have said to him? I shook my head and just let the chaos take over, I merely voiced the first thing that came to mind.

"Your eyes are so pretty..." His brow rose in confusion as if he knew this was leading to something else entirely.

"This gray color is so pretty in fact, I wouldn't mind gouging out those eyeballs and putting them in a jar so I could watch them forever." He looked horrified, to say the least.

"What the hell?!" He yelled out.

"Sorry, sorry, sometimes you let those silly though get to you." To which he responded.

"You call this silly? You sound like some psycho yandere... don't tell me you're secretly one and are fooling everyone." His imagination was wild.

"If I was, I would still be the cutest in town." I struck a peace pose, sticking my tongue out to actually look silly, but he dared to take a few steps back.

"Ahh stop messing with me." But he kept just walking away when I tried to shorten our distance.

"Are we playing tag now?" I asked because it sure looked like a game of one to me, despite he didn't answer, so I started to chase him around the room and was quick on making this into some sort of acting practice. Making it sound like I was playing with my pray, but once I did get ahold of him I was curious to know.

"So did you really get scared there for a split second, or there was another reason for this chase?"

"I just saw this weird spark in your eyes and I knew it was my cue to entertain this idea." I just laughed finding it funny how he considered making it into some kind of comedy sketch just for my amusement. Following I sat on his lap and started to trace kisses all over his face until he finally yelled.

"Enough!" I looked at him sadly, but could quickly tell there was something on his mind.

"What are you thinking about?" He abruptly got red in the face, making my curiosity even stronger.

"What is it? Tell me? I won't get mad?" I guess the last promise urged him to convey his secret thoughts.

"Are you planning on role-playing in other more intimate aspects of our relationship?" At first, I didn't get what he tried to communicate, but once his face was in comparison to a tomato it finally hit me.

"Wow, wow, wow aren't you speeding things up too way fast, there buddy?" I was stunned by his bold question.

"So you can do it, but when I try it suddenly poses a problem?" My eyes opened wide in shock, never thought he would use my own words against me.

"Cheeky," I said narrowing my eyes at him.

"I will leave this up to your imagination." He didn't seem pleased by my answer therefore I witnessed him pouting? Amazing experience that made me change my mind.

"Okay, okay, since I like you this much once we go on a few more dates, I will no longer leave it as a mystery." He actually smirked at his accomplishment.

"Did you get some kind of weird relationship advice from Hanma perhaps?" I mean where else did this come from? He strongly denied the giraffe's involvement, but I was a little bit worried he would share some bizarre stuff about this relationship with his questionable friend.

Later when classes finished, because the appointment I made for our date was still far away, I suggested walking Kisaki to his house so he could change, and from there on we would move to my house next.

But once we arrived at his doorstep an idea hit me like a truck.

"Listen I got the best idea." His face didn't seem pleased to hear that at all.

"My grumpy dumping, it's a fantastic idea believe me."

"What is it?" He finally set the stage.

"Listen listen how about we pick out each other's outfits?" I basically begged him with my eyes to let me do it.

"Fine." He caved in and I was happily dancing from achieving victory once again. So when I was roaming thru his entire closet another thought descended from the heavens like an angel with an important message.

"Should I also decide your underwear and socks?" I gave him a serious look, so he could apprehend I meant business. But this dummy rather than refusing my request outright like a sane person instead decided to point it out.

"Then it would only be right for me to do the same." I took his hand in mine and shook it.

"We have a deal." His reaction? Priceless. I could tell he was already searching for a reason to not proceed, so I spoke up.

"Since you wanted to speed up our relationship pace, I could give you a small peek afterward? Since I have nothing to hide!" I laughed, while he was sitting in a corner reconsidering his life choices once again.

"Here how about this, white t-shirt, jeans jacket, and brown pair of pants, but the special part of this program, purple boxers." I showed them off, as Kisaki snatched them from my hands.

"I didn't realize I was dating some sort of pervert." Maybe he thought it would work as an insult, but he was too young to win this argument.

"Someone needs to make the shots in this relationship and it doesn't look like it will be you so..." I shrugged as he pushed me out of his room so he could change.

"Can I get a small glimpse later?" I questioned as he yelled sternly.

"No!" I sighed, but at the same time found this interaction funny.

"I should probably write a book about how to deal with story villains, the answer is annoying them to death." I joked to myself and when he finally came out we moved along to the next stop, which was my house.

"I'm back for a short while." Mom was quick to invite this guy for dinner, I even shared my marvelous idea of choosing each other's outfits which she seemed to love. But Kazutora just sat there being all grumpy.

"No don't even think about saying something bad... let me have my fun," I warned him.

"No can do! Actually, I will go set my sights even higher and do anything to ruin your date." But I smirked knowing full well he couldn't.

"You don't have a date to follow where I'm going." I felt so smart, but this guy quickly reached for his phone and called someone for backup. I rolled my eyes at his demeanor but thought nothing of it at the moment.

So then I guided my boyfriend upstairs and let him rummage thru my closet, I just watched his gaze skim thru my clothes, while I was resting on the bed.

Although he was embarrassed he first proceeded by pulling out a matching set of white underwear, then added a white dress that was basically screaming cute and pure and matched it with a long-sleeved shirt underneath, that had a lot of lace.

At this point, I was considering whatever he wanted me to look like a ghost, but he quickly added a brown vest and tights to the outfit, and finished it with white boots, I never knew I owned and the brown coat he saw me wearing before.

"You need a purse right?" He gave me one I was wearing on the previous date.

"Where are your accessories?" I pointed him in the right direction and he basically whipped out a white bow to the addition.

"Is there something you're trying to tell me?" I mean it felt like he made some kind of research on this topic.

"Hurry up." And he walked outside the hall. I could acknowledge this whole set wasn't that bad, but once the dress was on, I called him back.

"But you're still not done." He pointed out.

"Obviously but I told you I would give you a sneak peek." And then proceeded to show off the white bra strap.

"You're beyond help." He stated which only made me laugh. I put the rest of the clothes on but was pleasantly surprised when this guy picked up a brush and started to do my hair, only to attach the bow on the back of my hair.

"You should stop or I may drop dead from all the sweetness," I warned him, but my concern wasn't taken seriously. When it was time I started to head for the door only for a guest to arrive, where Kazutora pushed me away to get to the individual first.

"Checkmate Michi, my date is here." I watched how he opened the door and greeted Yuzuha, and chatted her up, but once I headed out I was shocked to find out he was following me all the way to my destination.

"This is getting out of hand," I told my boyfriend since it didn't seem like big brother planned on quitting anytime soon.

"Just get creative." Was Kisaki's suggestion, but I knew he wouldn't be able to walk into the establishment because my ass paid for couple baking classes.

So once I arrived I send him a smirk knowing I won, but this idiot pulled a lot of cash while proclaiming.

"Whoever lets me have their spot will obtain this cash!" And one couple just jumped at the opportunity.

"What now?" I asked my hubby, but he seemed as clueless as me, but then an idea struck me, why not make it to a most delightful date competition.

"You may have forced your way inside, but I will be the one having the greatest time in this baking class, you can't compare." Hold and behold, big brother took on the challenge of who could enjoy this time the most, being lovey-dovey.

"Smart... it seems like he took your bait." And so we enjoyed baking cupcakes by using our joined teamwork, but I seemed more honed in those skills than Kisaki. At times even go sabotaged by my brother, but we didn't let this sully our mood.

"You have some floor on your face." Kisaki suddenly spoke and dusted it away, Kazutora that was watching us like a hawk made sure to use the same strategy on Yuzuha, I was watching over her, but she seemed content with what was taking place.

"Do you think something is happening between them?" I asked my boyfriend but he didn't seem as interested in that topic.

When cupcakes came out, I let Kisaki apply the frosting, only to later spot it on his nose.

"Were you snorting it thru your nose perhaps?" I asked laughing, he only pouted as I scooped up the cream and tasted it.

"Delicious." He shook his head in disapproval.

Let's say by the end of the course, I let Kazutora have his win. I proceeded to make it sound like I was devastated that he had so much more fun, proclaiming my date to be ruined.

After we packed our sweet baked goods, I insisted on heading to Kisaki's house, because that was the only place my brother couldn't follow us to.

"So how was the surprise? Did you expect a baking lesson to be our date?" I asked, but he only shook his head in response.

"How did you even manage to find it?" Was his question.

"I was lucky, I found a couple that was selling their spot to someone else, apparently those classes are only once a month and usually they are fully booked." I was bragging about my fortune.

We chatted for a whole, that is until it suddenly turned into a kissing session.

"Wait... why are you suddenly unbuttoning my shirt?" I asked, taken aback by his boldness.

"How else I am supposed to leave a hickey? Didn't we agree that next time it be my turn to return the favor?"

"Oh yeah- I guess." Why did I get nervous all of sudden? But it didn't feel like he stopped at just one hickey and then I heard myself utter a sound that I never expected.

"Did you just moan?" He asked, looking smug. I felt like my whole face caught on fire, so I quickly covered my mouth.

"No!"

"It's nice seeing you all flustered for once." I don't know what kind of switch was turned on inside my brain.

"No!!" I yelled pushed him away and ran as fast as I could.

"Dangerous, this guy is too dangerous," I told myself, using the crisp air to calm myself down, because my heart was racing like crazy.

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