𝔾𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 |𝕂𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕒 ℕ𝕒𝕙𝕠𝕪𝕒

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"Hey, is that (Y/N)?" Muto mumbled, looking at the direction behind Smiley.

Smiley had never turned his head back faster before, turning to look behind him if you really were there. Once he saw no one however, he looked irritated, facing Muto again.

He's laughing his ass off at seeing how quickly Smiley gets interested when (Y/N) is in the conversation.

Angry just sighed at his brother, too busy sipping his milkshake. He knew that Smiley had this big fat  crush on (Y/N) since forever, and despite all his efforts  to get his brother to confess to her, he failed.

Smiley even said: 'What if she doesn't like me back???'

"What was that about you asshole?!" Smiley muttered, glaring daggers at Mucho despite his usual closed eyes.

Muto just kept laughing and once he calmed down, he wiped non-existant tears in the corners of his eyes.

"See how fast you turned your head, you moron? It looked like it almost fell off!" he laughed again.

"Why not just confess?" Angry suggested once again, looking at his brother who now had a wondering face.

But his eyes are still closed as usual.

"I don't wanna get rejected. And besides, it looks like she gets along with Mitsuya well. I'm not gonna be surprised if I ever see them dating one of these days." he mused, taking a sip out of his milkshake.

Angry just shaked his head at his brother while Muto looked like he was dying of laughter.

"How dorky can you get?!" he laughed again, making Smiley wish he'd never asked him to go get milkshake with them.

His senses perked up however, once the scent of your perfume entered his nostrils. Then, as if on cue, his cheeks heated up a bit. He obviously knows you're near.

"Oh, there's (Y/N) over there." Angry nonchalantly spoke, looking over at where you are.

"Looks like she's finding someone..." Muto suggested, "Maybe Mitsuya's here?"

And he burst out laughing again, Smiley literally wanting to punch him in the face.

"Hey, she's coming this way." Angry whispered, turning back to his milkshake.

Smiley looked so calm at that moment, quietly sipping his milkshake while internally panicking. He didn't let the others see how nervous he was, whatsoever. Lest Muto would laugh at him again.

"Oh, hey guys. Fancy seeing you here." you greeted them.

"Oh, hi (Y/N). We were just talking about some stuff, that's all." Angry greeted back. "All good things, all good things..."

"Would you like to sit with us while you wait for Mitsuya?" Muto smirked, looking at Smiley.

He just subtly glared at him, as subtle as a close-eyed glare can manage.

"Sure. I'm not waiting for anyone though." you smiled while taking the vacant seat next to Smiley. "I just wanted to see you guys. That's all."

Muto looked slyly at Smiley while Angry just smiled a bit at you. Smiley however, well, he just made sure you wouldn't know how nervous he's being in that moment. Besides , who wouldn't get nervous when your long time crush sits beside you and says they they only want to see you?!

Well, you did say that you only wanted to see them, not only him.

'Still, the fact that you said you wanted to see them meant that you also wanted to see me, right? That's good enough.' Smiley thought.

"Hohoho! Well, guess who's more than happy to see you!" Muto chided, chucking to himself again.

"Yeah." Angry added.

Smiley just kicked them in the feet down the table.

"Well, because Smiley's not saying anything, I guess it must be him?" you joked.

He almost choked on his milkshake.

"BULL'S-EYE!" Muto laughed.

Angry just chuckled a bit, while Smiley turned his head at you. His red face told you you were right and oh boy, you were more than happy to tease him right now.

"How's my favorite orange-haired fluff ball?" you teased, ruffling his hair.

He turned red at the nickname but he faced you nonetheless. Muto kept on cooing and making kissy noises to further aggravate Smiley while Angry just watched the whole scene, amused.

"I have to go. I'll just borrow your brother for a bit Angry. Is that fine?" you asked, already holding Nahoya's hand.

"Oh sure. Just don't break him or anything." Angry agreed.

Nahoya's mind was racing at that moment that he didn't even dare to talk. He kept looking at you intertwining your fingers with his and he didn't make any moves to protest. He just let you be, his face turning redder by the minute.

"Right. I'll return him eventually." you smiled.

You stood up and so did Smiley, not believing what's happening.

"Hey! Tell me how it goes okay?! Give me the details!" Muto yelled, making most of the people near you look at him.

Smiley just turned even redder, lifting up his middle finger for Muto to see. He used his other hand for that, of course.

"Where are we going (Y/N)?" he finally managed to ask.

"Oh, nowhere." you answered.

You turned back to look at him, a sly smirk in your features.

He couldn't calm himself down after that, just letting you lead him to wherever you want to go.

You finally stopped at an empty alleyway. He was in the middle of wondering why when you suddenly let go of his hand and put both on either sides of his head.

You had an extremely attractive smile at that time, him having a bead of sweat on his temple while blushing profusely again.

"Now, mind telling what you're thinking of?" you asked him, your voice barely above a whisper.

"I... I-uh..." he kept on stuttering, catching himself off-guard.

He could've been the one to be pinning you on the wall but he's too flustered to even react properly.

"Oh please, are you already nervous, Smiley?" you asked, your lips mere inches from his.

He held his breath as he pushed himself back, further pinning himself on the wall. You smirked at his antics, clearly enjoying this.

"So? You're unusually quiet these past few days. I wonder why..." you slowly mumbled, looking at his lips to tease him even more. "Is it because of me?"

'Yes! It's because of you, dumbass!'

That was what he wanted to say at the moment but he didn't, too preoccupied with the thoughts of you kissing him. It just riled him up.

Both of you stayed at that position for a few more moments, you enjoying the scene before you while he kept on gulping, actually nervous as hell.

You eventually moved your hands away, looking at him with an amused smile. You loved seeing how he became so submissive before you and it only made you want to do that everytime.

He stayed quiet but on the inside, he actually wanted to stay in that position for a few more minutes.

"Be my boyfriend already, will you?" you quietly asked, looking at his closed eyes.

He gulped again, totally scolding himself for being so weak that you had to be the one to ask this. But then again, he didn't know if you meant it or not.

"Stop joking around (Y/N)." he managed to reply.

"Do I look like I'm joking? Or do you want to be pinned on the wall again?" you answered him.

"Tch, you know I could've switched our places if I wanted to." he reasoned out.

And yet he didn't. He didn't wanna admit it but he liked being pinned by you.

"Yeah right. Anyways, about my question. Yes or no?"

"Mitsuya's not gonna like this." he huffed.

"What do you mean? You like him?" you asked, thinking about all the times Smiley kept on looking your way whenever you'd talk to Mitsuya.

"No dumbass! I meant the two of you look like you're dating already!" he squeaked out.

"Pfft! Hahahahahahahaha! You thought I was dating Mitsuya???"

He got so confused.

"Well yeah I mean... Aren't you two dating???" he asked, still having a red hue in his cheeks.

You laughed even more at his statement.

"Why the heck would I even date my cousin??" you laughed.

He felt like he got thrown ice water in the face.

He felt so silly for not having  thought that.

"Well? You actually didn't know, did you?" you laughed.

In fact, the whole Toman probably knew of your relationship with Mitsuya.

"...Well, I..."

"So what's it gonna be? Be mine or I'll be yours?" you asked smugly.

"How about both?"























Woof!

A bit of a submissive, flustered Smiley.


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