《How! ( Ushijima x Yachi )》7 .
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" I'll go visit Ushijima-san " Yachi said , she didn't really have anything to do either since she had a break off from school
She started to walk to Shiratorizawa but it felt different this time.
" Do I...I like him!? " Yachi mumbled to herself.
That's not possible....right ? Yachi thought
" Hey~ "
" AAH " Yachi screamed and jumped up before she turned and saw Tendou.
" O-Oh hello Tendou-san " Yachi spoke.
" Hello manager, can I ask you something~ " Tendou asked while swinging his body side to side.
" o-ok " Yachi replied, nervously.
" Do you like Wakatoshi-kun? " Tendou asked with his poker face.
" H-huh?! " Yachi blushed.
" I'm taking that as a yes, you should tell him " Tendou said while looking down on her.
Is her trying to intimidate me ? Yachi thought
" I don't even know him that well! " Yachi anxiously spoke.
" You shouldn't be anxious, if he rejects you then oh well too bad~ you both go to different schools besides that, if he doesn't reject you, you guys will be boyfriend~ and girlfriend~! " Tendou explained with a smirk with hooded eyelids.
" it's not that easy! " Yachi exclaimed.
" Or I could tell him myself " Tendou spoke.
Yachi went dead silent for a few seconds.
" I do l-like U-Ushijima-san but-"
" But what? Are you afraid that he'll reject you, he honestly probably won't reject you or he won't get the hint that you confessed "
" oh " Yachi spoke.
" But I think he'll be nice about it plus he's also tooken a certain interest in you " Tendou said while looking a her.
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Yachi stayed silent.
" If you want to know where he is right now I'll take you there right now " Tendou looked down at her.
Yachi thought for a few moments then nodded her.
" All right let's go~! " Tendou exclaimed excitedly.
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This was it Yachi thought to herself, freaking tf out.
Tendou and her walked into the gym but no one was there except Ushijima.
" Hello Wakatishi-kun~! " Tendou spoke excitedly while skipping to Ushijima-san.
Yachi just stood there at the doorway of the gym.
This is happening, is it happening!!?? Yachi thought while taking a seat on a bench in the gym.
She saw Tendou whisper something to Ushijima-san and then skipped to her.
" Have fun~! " Tendou said with hooded eyes and a playful smirk as he walked out of the gym.
Yachi looked up to meet Ushijima-san's eyes and was taken back a moment how intense they looked while staring back at her eyes.
It was silence.
Ushijima took a few steps forward and sat next to her.
There was silence again.
" Tendou told me you wanted to discuss something with me " Ushijima spoke in a serious tone.
" Yes! I mean I did want to discuss something with you " Yachi spoke.
" I...I think I really like you Ushijima-san " Yachi spoke quitely but where he can still hear what she was saying.
It was very silent, probably for a few mins too before he finally spoke.
" I think I have took an interest in you as well " Ushijima replied while facing her.
Yachi didn't know what to say.
He likes me too?!!??!! Yachi thought as she turns to face him.
Ushijima took her hand gently and kissed her hand.
" I like you Yachi-san " Ushijima spoke to her with the kindest look she's ever seen from him.
" Y-You can call me by my first name Hitoka you know since were a...couple!! " Yachi exclaimed while blushing.
" U also can call me by first name, Hitoka-chan "
Wakatoshi replied with a small smile.
Yachi thought she was in heaven.
They walked out of the gym, hand in hand, Yachi and Ushijima got what they finally wanted. Being together.
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