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Through His Stomach - Osamu

"Osa, let's eat by the cherry tree! Ooooh! Are you on a lunch date? Nevermind then-!"

"Kiiro! I'm not on a date! You can still have lunch with us! I'm just introducing them!" Osamu got red quite quickly, flusteredly telling her off, eyes darting anywhere but towards you. A soft giggle escaped your lips, a hand instinctively coming up to your mouth, leaving the boy a red mess.

"Haha! You're funny Kawahara-Senpai!" you giggled, "But I'm just having lunch with him because I made him some onigiri."

"Oh? You made my child lunch? Awwww! Shinsuke! Our boy's all grown up!" she gushed, holding onto Kita's arms, the boy letting out a soft chuckle at Kiiro's parental behavior.

"I'm not your kid! I'm just a year younger than you!" Osamu retorted, face ablaze, glancing back and forth between you and his best friend.

"Hey, it's okay Osamu," you gently grabbed onto his arms, the wing spiker turning to look at you, "Let's go eat."

The soft smile on your lips killed the three people you were talking to, they thought it was so cute, they couldn't handle it, so Kiiro spoke up for the group, "Holy- jeez you are so cute L/N, damn!"

A small blush appeared on your cheeks, you nervously glanced down, scratching your cheek, "Ah, thank you."

"Let's go eat lunch now, how about it?" Kita suggested, the group agreed and went to sit by the cherry trees.

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A few months later...

You started having lunch with Osamu, Kita, and Kiiro everyday since that day, becoming friends with Kiiro, the person having such a bubbly personality that it contrasted your relatively shy one. Kita was like a brother to you, and Osamu started getting jealous of you and Kiiro, the friendship between the two of you almost clicking instantly. They always teased you about Osamu having a giant crush on you, you just laughed nervously with Osamu and blushed. Summer break was coming up quickly and your friendship with Osamu had developed very deeply, causing hope to erupt in both of you, but as many times as you hung out, neither of you got the courage and chance to ask each other out. Just before summer break you were hanging out at Osamu's house, reading a manga on his bed, the boy sitting underneath you, reading over your shoulder.

"You know, I didn't know your favorite genre was shojo, I figured it'd be something like action or slice-of-life," Osamu remarked, running his fingers through your hair as you sat cuddled into his arms, reading quietly with the boy.

"Oh yeah? I still like those genres, but I love romance, shojo, and supernatural the most, surprisingly," you told him, eyes not taking off the book, totally focused on the plot. The silence in the room was peaceful, the two of you still reading it, until one of the two main protagonists ruffled the shorter one's hair, which made an excited giggle escape your lips, shifting your position, a blush rising onto your cheeks.

Osamu was reading the book, but he was paying more attention to your withdrawn reactions, controlling them so you wouldn't embarrass yourself, he squeezed your waist with his arm, burying his head into your neck, snapping you out of the trance you were in. He loosened his arms instinctively when you turned your head to look at him, his eyes shutting immediately, hand flying to rub the back of his neck.

"Sorry," he murmured, a blush showing up on both of your faces, a small smile curling up onto your lips.

"It's okay 'Samu, I didn't mind," you turned back to your manga, continuing reading for a while. You felt the boy slump down on your shoulder eventually, sleep overcoming the boy. A smile brightened your face, slowly peeling yourself out of the boy's arms, replacing yourself with a pillow. You stretched your body, setting down the manga and leaving the room to get some water.