⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧

You scoffed in mock annoyance, waving your hand, trying to keep him out of the frame. "You're half naked, Toru! Why did you even come here, weren't you showering?"

He took a step closer. "Get ready with you while you what?"

"Didn't you hear me the first time?" You groaned. "Just go away, lemme do what I'm doing, I'm live."

He looks at you in disbelief, gives you a half-hearted glare then stomps himself away.

You giggle to yourself as you start applying moisturizer to your face. You continued with your routine in absolute silence, the only noise being Satoru's background thumping, that he did purposely, as if trying to get back at you with clamor he's causing.

It wasn't long before you were done, a simple bunny makeup.

You snicker, standing up and grabbing the camera while you made your way to him, only to see him lounging on the couch, scrolling on his phone, a frown still on his face.

You flipped the camera, suppressing your laughter while you started, "How do I look?"

Satoru stuck his tongue out, "Why don't you go just cheat on me?"

He stood up and stormed off whereas you flipped off the camera and started laughing, leaving him dumbfounded.

"Okay, I'm clearly missing something," he muttered under his breath as he left.

It took him about ten minutes to figure out what he was 'clearly missing', as he came back running to you, a smile on his face, his eyes lit up as though he had won the lottery.

"I finally understand..."

"Do you, now?" You mused, trying and failing to hide your laugh.

He pouts again, his arms snaking around your waist, resting on hips.

"C'mon now!" He starts protesting, before you shut him off with a small peck.

"I love you." He smiles, pressing his forehead against yours.

You nod solemnly, "I know."

He raises a brow, as you burst into giggles for the nth time.

"Love you too, Satoru"

a/n: ts so ass bruh🥀🥀

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one chance, hange PAH-LEASEE

He waits. And he waits. And he waits some more.

It's been almost an hour. He glances at his watch again.

Fuck it. He's leaving.

Stepping outside, he saw a few people gathered around a tree, looking up. As he tilted his head, Megumi’s eyes met with yours. You gave him a smile, your eyes twinkling.

That was when he noticed the cat in your hands, your arms cradling the fur ball. He watched as you guided it back down. A child standing nearby ran to it, picking it up and checking for injuries.

“Megumi!“ You called out.

His head snapped to yours, “What?“ “Catch!“  “Wha-!“

Catching Megumi Fushiguro off-guard was a hard task. The thing was, you were an enigma of your own.

 You jumped down, right into his arms, as he caught you, barely keeping his balance. And composure. And sanity.

“Woah!“ You patted his shoulder. “That was like a crazy trust exercise.“

He gaped at you, dumbfounded, as you took up your bag and two drinks. Just then, the girl came up to you, and started thanking you. You waved her off with a grin, while her parents insisted that they should do something to thank you.

The small crowd that had gathered had long ago dispersed, leaving only you, the girl, her cat and her parents. Oh, and Megumi too.

You rubbed the back of your head awkwardly, denying their wishes, again, to buy you anything. After a few more words and reassurances, they finally left, not before thanking you and apologizing for all the trouble you had to go through.

You came back to him, giving him his black coffee and leading him back to the library, all while you wore a cheshire grin for no absolute reason.

"So... You gonna tutor me, Mr. President? Or are you just going to stand there, gaping at me?"

"I'm not gaping at you," he snapped. "Just get in."

The two of you slid onto the same table you had decided before since it was fortunately not taken over.

"Okay, then," Megumi started, tossing his rucksack on the table with a soft thump! "What do we start with?"

You waved him off with a shrug, "anything's fine."

He frowned at your casual behavior. Just then you remembered, and chuckled under your breath.

"What's funny?"

"Aren't you a year younger than me?"

He scoffed, "So? I could skip grades if I wanted to."

Where did that came from none of you knew. Something about your words was just so... off. That taunting tone, as if it was made to rile people up.

"Then why didn't you?" You retorted coolly, slurping your drink.

While Megumi didn't outwardly blush, the tips of his ears sure burned a bright pink.

"Friends..." He muttered, looking away.

"Ah!" You grinned, just as you finished your drink. "Power of friendship sure is powerful, huh?"

"That doesn't even make sens-"

You cut him off, "Megumi 'friendship is magic' Fushiguro."

"Remind me why you're here again."

"Because you're bitchless, and you need my help to get one."

"First of all, don't call her a bi-" He started again in vain, as you cut him off, yet again.

"Ooh!" You cover your mouth. "You don't know anything, do you? Let's just start, we're wasting a lot of time, and I suppose you don't fancy being caught here, with someone like me." You smirked as you started flipping through the pages.

Megumi deadpanned, before sighing and starting.

10 minutes in, he could tell that:

you could've topped your year quite easily if you just put in some effort

you were at least 5 times smarter than him and could've skipped grades like him if you wanted to

you did NOT need tutoring, not in the slightest

and you had absolutely no interest in studying

Your remarks aside, you were, well, somehow peaceful to be around. Though you did keep bothering him again and again with random nonsense.

"Megumi, if you could taste colors, which one would be your favorite?"

"Megumii, if your life was a movie, which song would be the soundtrack?"

"Megs! If you were a type of jeans, what type would you be?"

While returning home, he thought about all that had happened today. You lived a colorful life that's for sure.

At the end, if ever asked, all Megumi had to say was that he finally understood all those talks about 'potential'.

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a/n: a huge thank you to the anon who asked for the next part, ts motivated me to finally finish it, art by @/sempathy on X, hope you enjoyed!! this could've been longer but the only thing i remember is that mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell and that (a+b)²=a²+2ab+b² and those other formulas ദ്ദി ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ )