Ayva glared up at all the men surrounding her.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE NOT GAY? I WILL NOT ACCEPT THIS ATROCITY!"
FLASHBACK INTENSIFIES
The midget wearing clothing had her nose stuck to her phone screen. The boy in glasses next to her sighed at his best friend's antics.
"Ayva, they aren't gay."
Ayva looked up with a harsh glare on her face. "I don't care Daniel. I ship it!"
Daniel sighed, instead of replying he snatched away the small girl's phone. She gasped, outraged. He glared down at her form, reaching his arm upwards so she had no chance of reaching it.
"GIVE IT BACK DANIEL OR I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL STAPLE YOUR BALLS TO TADATOSHI FUJIMAKI'S CAR!!! I AM YOUR SEME, FUCKING GIVE ME THE PHONE YOU LITTLE BASTARD!"
Daniel sighed. He regretted wearing the matching shirts. Especially when it was his one that said 'She's my seme.' and her's that said 'He's my uke.'
It was an absolute embarrassment for him. But no one could go against the angry devil Ayva when it comes to her... addictions.
They continued fighting and while they were crossing the road, a truck sped towards the two clueless teenagers.
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I'm sorry.
I just had to.
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Transmigration of a Yaoi Fangirl and Her Best Friend Into an Otome Game
FantasyTransmigrated into an otome game, Ayva and her personal uke AKA best friend Daniel have to deal with the... strange situation they have found themselves roped into. That is, every man seemingly in love with Ayva when all she wants to do is ship her...
