Short chapter but yolo

"Bundle of twigs...", I mumbled. Rin was immature, that is true, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to-

I mean huh?

The doorbell rang. It rang again, and again. I guessed that meant no one was gonna answer. It did it again, and repeated. I huffed and limped out of my seat to the front doors and burst them open, and there they stood.

My competition.

No, this can't be it. Oliver and Piko were supposed to come over on the 13th...
TODAY'S THE 13TH!!!!

I started to breath heavily as the two other shota boys stood in front of me, eyeing me weird. I must've not have been paying attention, because it seemed as if Oliver had teleported from the doormat to the inside of the mud room. He shook of his casual moccasins. I stood there. "Excited to see us, huh?", Oliver giggled and placed his hat on me from behind. Piko kicked off his shoes like the boy before, but he instead looked over at my direction and put one hand on his hip in a sassy pose. I turned to him.

     Piko rolled his free hand into a fist. "Have any girls you like, Len?" He eyed me, his eyes were steely. "N-No-" Piko began to circle me slowly. "...Are you sure?" He started to grit his teeth a little. "Any of your fangirls? Miku? Luka? KAITO?....Rin?" He put emphasis on Rin. "I m-mean I would never date a fangirl-" "ANSWER MY QUESTION!" Piko's brow furrowed and he eyed me. Oliver scurried out of the room.

    "You like Rin, don't you?" He snapped. "N-No-" "You do, I know it." Piko got close to me and started to caress my ear. "She's so beautiful....Just like you..." He looked down at the ground, I hesitated, I didn't know what to think of him now.

    Piko left the room and dropped the mic.