Play that Song (Given x Reader) REPUBLISHED AND DISCONTINUED!!!

Chapter 8

Y/n POV:

Ding, dong

Ding, dong

Ding, dong

Ding, dong

I hear the lunch bell ring, ending the lecture we were receiving from the teacher about thermodynamics. I look to my left and I see Uenoyama standing up out of his desk.

'I see he's going to the stairwell too' I think while watching him walk out the door.

I quickly stand up and grab my bento, following Uenoyama down the hall. I stay a safe distance away, hoping he won't notice me following him. Luckily for me, he doesn't.

'Heh, I'm a ninja, you'll never see me coming' I sarcastically thought, almost making laugh out loud. What can I say, I'm the funniest person I know, followed by Hiroshi. Uenoyama makes it third, his reactions are the best, though I've never seen him joke before.

'Before I die, I better hear him make a joke. That will be my new life goal.'

My thoughts must be loud, because he suddenly turns around, glaring at me. I freeze, not knowing what to do now that I've been caught. Awkwardly, I start putting up some finger guns, aiming them at Uenoyama. He just looks at me blankly. Sighing, he begins to talk.

"Come on, I'm not waiting all day," he says catching me off guard.

I stand there, a bit confused.

'I thought for sure he'd shoo me away'

Not hesitating anymore, I quickly run to catch up, not wanting to be left behind. He turns back and continues walking to the gym. An awkward silence falls between us, broken occasionally by the random person questioning what we are doing together.

Soon we approach the gym, still not speaking a word to each other. As we walk past the other students playing basketball, I sneak a glance at the black-haired boy next to me. His face remains as stoic as ever

'I wonder what he's thinking about,' I wonder as we reach the stairwell doors.

Uenoyama POV:

'I guess I almost cried when I first broke a string, too,' I think, mind on the salmon-haired boy. 'Because I'd thought I'd broken my guitar...'

I open the stairwell doors, immediately looking at the platform. Just as I expected, he was sitting there, slowly moving his head back and forth, in an attempt to stay awake.

'So we meet again, Guy I'm Tentatviely Calling "Teach-Me-Guitar-Dude",' I think while looking at him, completely forgetting about the other stranger standing next to me. 'I'm not doing it, I'm not doing it, you hear?'

I walk up the stairs, ending up in front of him. I place my hand on his hair and lightly rub his head.

"Hey," I say, trying to shake him out of his trance, successfully working.

'And I'm going to defend my napping spot to death!' I think with a smug look on my face.

Y/n POV:

As Uenoyama ruffles Mafuyu's hair, he begins to wake up. Once he raises his head to see who touched him, a smile came to his face.

"Uenoyama-kun," he said, causing Uenoyama to freeze. I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was in shock.