02 - My World

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The air was still, save for the faint wisp of a breeze that whispered through the schoolyard. A quiet hum of chatter filled the space as you stood there, unnoticed by the others.

"Nagi Seishiro? Oh, you mean that kid with the white hair?"

"The one who's always sleeping?"

"Yeah. I heard he just games all the time. Kinda a bum, don't you think?"

Their words floated around you, but your mind raced faster than you could process. You stood frozen, the sting of their judgment hitting harder than expected. Images swirled in your mind, fragments of thoughts and feelings painting a confusing picture.

"...Y/N? Don't tell me you zoned out again?"

"H-huh? No, no! I didn't!" you stammered, trying to collect yourself. "I just... didn't expect him. So, what do you like about him?"

The question slipped out before you could stop it, but deep down, you already knew the answer wasn't going to be easy to hear. Your heart clenched, the faint ache of something unspoken making it hard to breathe.

"Well..." Yuna began, her cheeks flushing with a rosy hue. "I was at the convenience store, and, um, I didn't bring enough money. He just paid for my things. He was so nice and generous. I know everyone thinks he's lazy, but... it's like love at first sight."

Your stomach sank, but you pushed it aside. Smiling brightly, you grabbed Yuna's hand in encouragement. "That's... That's wonderful, Yuna!"

"R-really?" she asked, her own smile widening.

"Of course!" you assured her.

Yuna's excitement only grew. "Well, in that case... do you like anyone? Come on, there has to be someone!"

You laughed nervously, shaking your head. "Pfft, as if. I don't like anyone."

"Oh, I know that look," Yuna teased, her curiosity piqued. "Tell us!"

Mira joined in, grinning slyly. "Come on, spill it!"

Cornered, you blurted out, "Uh... um, it's Reo Mikage! You know, purple hair, charming...?" He is not charming at all.

Mira raised an eyebrow. "The Mikage kid, huh? Not a bad pick, but, uh, you do realize every girl is after him, right? And Naomi? She's all over him."

"Haha... yeah," you laughed awkwardly, hoping the topic would drop quickly. But the weight of the situation pressed heavily on your chest.

Back in class, you barely paid attention as the teacher droned on. You twirled a pen between your fingers, staring at nothing, stressed about everything—Nagi, Yuna. It was all too much.

"Psst." A folded note slid onto your desk. Opening it, you read the bold, red-inked scrawl: Y/N, I NEED YOUR HELP!!! – YUNA :P

Suppressing a laugh, you glanced up to see Yuna giving you her best pleading expression. The amusement didn't last.

"Is something funny, Y/N?" the teacher's voice cut through the air. You jumped. "Maybe you'd like to share with the class?"

"Uh—no, sir. Nothing's funny."

"Then you must be paying excellent attention. What's the formula for this problem right here?"

Panic rose. You didn't recognize it—despite studying all night. Just as you were about to crumble, a voice chimed in.

"It's the quadratic formula: ax² + bx + c = 0."

You turned to see none other than Reo Mikage, his smug expression making your blood boil.

"Thank you, Y/N," the teacher said sarcastically, emphasizing your name in a way that only made you cringe further.

Later, you groaned in frustration as Yuna tried to apologize. "If you hadn't passed that note, none of this would've happened!"

"Sorry, sorry!" she laughed. "How was I supposed to know the teacher was lurking?"

"It's whatever," you sighed. "What did you need help with, anyway?"

"The quadratic formula," she teased, stifling a giggle.

You glared at her. "I swear..."

"Okay, okay! Joking! But, um, actually... I want to join the game club. You know, since Nagi's in it."

Your silence stretched for a moment. "Do you even play games?"

"Uh... I played Roblox with my little cousin once?"

You buried your face in your hands. "You're joining because of Nagi."

"Maybe. Okay, yes! I can't help it!"

Sighing deeply, you relented. "Only because I love you. Fine. I'll help."

Yuna squealed, pulling you into a tight hug. "You're the best! Can we start today?"

With the last class ending, unlike walking home with Yuna or staying after school for club activities, you're staying after school for club activities WITH Yuna to help her out with your crush. And that was how you found yourself dragging Yuna to the club after school. You open the door to the club room, filled with tables of ongoing rows of computers, outlets here and there, some members playing League, and most importantly, there was no Nagi Seishiro. Which kind of made you sigh in relief.

"He's not here..." Yuna mumbled, disappointed.

"He sometimes comes late," you offered, trying to cheer her up. "Come on, let's meet the co-leader so you can join."

Sitting through her interview was an experience. The co-leader, a stereotypical nerd with thick glasses and a bowl cut, "Now last question, d-do you play genshin impa-"

"Do not finish that question." You warn. "And Yuna don't even answer it."

"Isn't it that one cool Chinese game?"

"Ah! so you know about it" He excites

"I just told you not to finish that question," you grumbled as he lit up at Yuna's response.

Before the conversation could spiral further, the door creaked open. Both you and Yuna turned instinctively. There he was—Nagi Seishiro, focused on his phone, his white hair catching the dim light.

Yuna's eyes sparkled, but yours darkened as you spotted someone following behind him. Reo.

When had they even become friends? And why did it feel like your entire world was slowly unraveling?

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