Innocence
Genre: Fluff, Future Sexual Content, Sakusa being Sakusa, Cursing, Friends to Lovers, Comedy [More Tags to be Added in the Future]
[𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑] "Ofcourse I care about you"
"Pssst, Kiyo" You whispered while poking him slightly on the arm.
"What. We're in Class." Sakusa didn't spare a glance at your direction. Instead, he focused on his notes as he continued to write.
"Wanna eat Lunch together after? I made a few Extra Onigiri's that we could share with Mo-Kun later"
The look on his face was to be expected, the disgust and utter disbelief written all over it. "You're expecting me to share the same food?"
"No, dumbass" He was confused, not until you pulled out the 3 seperate Bentos' wrapped neatly with a pastel colored Towel. "I made them in seperate Boxes. I remembered how much you hated sharing food so I thought of it on the last second"
His eyes slowly widened at your statement. True, he did despise sharing food with using the same container. But he didn't think you'd remember such a tiny detail from years back. It makes him feel warm knowing you actually listened despite your stubborn attitude.
"Hm? What was that Kiyo?" You asked in a confused tone, tilting your head to the side as you packed the bentos' away.
He shot you another menacing glare. "We're in class, quiet down before you get us into trouble."
He sighed deeply before going back to taking his notes. And eventually so did you.
When the bell finally rang, you were the first to get up and take the bentos' out of your bag. "Mo-kun!"
"Huh- Oh, [F/N]! Long time no see" Komori slowly got up and walked to yours and Sakusa's direction. "How have you been?"
"I've been great, how about you? How's taking care of Sakusa without me been?" You asked, causing the said Sakusa to grumble in annoyance.
"Difficult, he's gotten worse over the years with social interaction but he'll live" Montoya added with a distressed sigh.
"Also, I made us Onigiri's!"
"What, really?! You're a life saver [F/N], I forgot to bring my Lunch so this is really helpful. Thank you" He said, taking one of the bentos' from your hand.
You replied with a small 'No Problem's before handing Sakusa his own Bento. "Here, you big baby"
"Well, you're my Baby" Sakusa stumbled back slightly, his fists clenching inside of his pockets.
Komori sighed once more, glaring holes into both of your figures. "Alright, enough of this I'm not third wheeling. Let's go to the Gym"
"Wait, why the Gym? Aren't we supposed to eat in the Cafe or something?"
"I would love to but Sakusa here prefers to eat in the Gym where nobody is. Plus, we are part of the Volleyball Club so we're allowed to stay there whenever"
"Ooo, that's actually nice! I should become your Manager"
"YES PLEASE!" Komori yelled out with a huge grin.
"Please no." Was all that Sakusa said.
"Why not Sakusa?! We don't even have a Manager. And plus, having [F/N] on our team would really benefit us! Think about how much easier it'll be" Komori reasoned while flailing his arms around.
"She's gonna catch the attention of many other Male Volleyball Players that are not from our School."
"Oh come on Kiyo! What? Do you actually care about me that much? I'm so fla-"
"Of course I care about you, you dumbass. Now let's go before the Halls get more packed and it'll be hard to get out without brushing past their filthy bodies." Kiyoomi let out, walking passed you and Komori to exit the Class.
"[F/N]? [F/N] you okay? Hello? Earth to [F/N]!" Motoya snapped his fingers in front of your face, snapping you out of trance.
"Ah right, sorry! L-Let's go after him" You stammered out before running after Sakusa, Komori following afterwards. Your cheeks were bright red but you had no way to hide them.
Man, he is gonna be the Death of you someday. And you're sure of it.