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π¦ait, so your academic rival thinks you're amazing? nerdjo! x clueless reader!
βWait, we hate eachother?"
βI meanββ
βWhen did that happen?β Satoru asked, surprised, turning to look at you blinking as if not believing the words you had just blurted out.
Heat crept up on your cheeks as you bit down on your lower lip, cursing yourself for saying that out loud in the flow of the conversation. But if not hate then what?
Oh god, was it only you competing with him all this time or what? Had it only been you keeping a check of everything? Every position, every class test, every semester exam.
This was even more embarrassing than it should have been. So, what he meant was that he didn't gloat in achieving first place over you? Hadn't taken some sadistic pleasure in beating you by a handful of marks every single time. You wanted to smack him, but you wanted to smack yourself more for bringing that up to him.
βWell forget I said thatβ you muttered, clearing your throat as you looked anywhere but at him. βWe should finish this up quickly anyway, the bell would ring soonβ you said, picking up the flask to shake the liquid which was blue, the same shade of his eye colour.
βUm, I don'tβI don't know why you would say that but surely I don't hate you, I mean why would I, when you're soββ He stopped himself right there as if realising he was going to say something he shouldn't and gave a nervous, awkward laugh.
βWell anyways, you're right we should get finished with this, we have other classes to attend.β He continued rubbing the back of his neck, the tips of his ears red.
But you were not going to let him go that easily. You were what? What was he gonna say, if you didn't get to know it right now you would keep thinking about it later on and you didn't wanna think about him you already did enough.
βYou were saying something right?β You said setting down the flask. βI am what, go on.β you said, raising your eyebrows, hands crossed over your chest, completely ready to hear something negative.
βAh, hahaβ¦I meant thatβ he said, rubbing the back of his head, laughing a little too loud as if forcing himself to, looking nervously around the chemistry lab, trying to avoid your gaze as he fixed his glasses.
βI meant that you're really amazing, you know.β He finally said gulping, like the words were too hard to be spoken out loud and your jaw hit the floor as you looked at him gaping.
You were certainly not expecting this. So, this guy who kept snatching everything you wanted, always by the narrowest, infuriating difference while passing a smile at you, standing right just next to you as if he didn't do the few to just piss you off and see you fume and mop over it.
The golden boy, the one who never failed at anything he tried, thought you were amazing ?
Not even in your wildest dreams you could have thought that.
And what the fuck, why was he blushing at that.
You finally picked your jaw from the floor to speak, βSo, um, hey I don'tβ well thank you. But I wanted to know-β
And that was exactly when the bell rang.
And boy were you after him with a knife or what, he immediately ran off before you could continue further as soon as the bell hit bidding you a quick goodbye.
Damn, he was better than you for nothing if he took classes so seriously, ugh you would have to pull your socks up for this semester exams again.