No Regrets, Just LOVE||Cross Fight B-Daman/Reader||

Riki||Yesterday Evening||AU

||Student!RikiXStudent!Tsundere!Reader||
||This story is going to be in (y/n)'s perspective||

Edited on 04/24/16

WBMA Academy, a prestigious school welcome for all B-shots, scattering around each block or Crestland. Once in every year, they open for an entrance exam

 But, this wasn't your normal pencil and paper test.

It was a competition. You would be lucky if you got the change to study there, teachers there are one of the old B-shots, who were masters back in there own respective times. So all in all, it was a very, I say very respected school to get in. But, there's no stopping any one. You are considered lucky if you get in, while other non-passers think that it's the end of the world.

The school is highly strict, but, it is revolving on friendship and trust. Is there a little spark for infatuation, in there. Well we don't know, how about you, what do you think?

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I walked towards the academy. Non-existing music blasting through my unplugged headphones, as I narrowed my deep bugged eyes, from an all night gaming session. Everyone, who were laughing and chatting, around noticed me and ignored my presence trying not to piss me off, to my delight.

"Good Morning" says a cheery boy and stretched, nearing me with a lazy, yet heartwarming smile. I noticed that he was sticking with a bed hair. I sighed, slightly irked, then pulled on a strand of his blue locks and placed it where it should belong. "I see your still sticking on a bed face and hair, as well as irritating me with it, even at the last day of school, you blue head idiot" I exclaimed and hit his shoulder.

Riki Ryugazaki, the only person who has enough courage to talk and hang-out with me. To be honest, I never really hated his company, actually, it's kind of irresistible. It's really obvious you see. I kinda like that clueless B-Shot. But, the only thing that's hindering me is that...I can't say that to him. Everyone will start to think that I'm lovey-dovey, which I am not and will never be!

He yelped in fake pain and clutched his clad arm. I looked at him confused and giggled. Then, my giggles turned into laughter and hysterical laughter, featuring me on the floor, holding me stomach in pain. Everyone around us was looking at me weirdly and walked away awkwardly. Riki, who was blushing from the attention, poked me, as I burst into batches of laughter again. After a few minutes, I regained my composure and narrowed my eyes, walking inside the building of the school. My face red as ever.

But I didn't noticed Riki staring at my red face.

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It was lunch break, and I was sitting at the back of the room and near the window, headphones in place and still unplugged. I was eating my bento, watching all the students who were eating or playing around at the grounds. I'd rather isolate myself here than wasting my energy running up and down the stairs just to get here and down there.

"Stupid idiots" I muttered, though they have the same meaning. Hey! I need something to call everyone down there.

"Hey! (l/n)-san! Look at this" said Riki, showing me a beach, more like paradise. His ruby orbs clashed with mine, making my heart sky-rocket.

[Was that faint love?]

I diverted my eyes from his and focused it on the book in his hands. "So what is this" I asked sarcastically, pointing to the picture with a white beach and clear blue waters, making me miss summer. "Oh that. That's Kauna'oa Bay in Hawaii, it has the most whitest sand. And it is a tourist favorite" he explained, I cringed when sparkles surrounded him. Ugh, too girly! And this was too familiar for me.