A/N: The Picture above is from the fe3h au; post time skip version. Still not writing a fic about it, I just felt like sketching it.

I apologize for long wait. Admittedly this wasn't how this the chapter was originally going to turn out, but it did so yeah.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy.

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"She's so cute! I think I have a crush on her!"

This is fine.

Osano didn't care. Not one bit.

"She's so cute! I think I have a crush on her!"

His friend is allowed to like whoever she wants to like. Osano already knew Raibaru liked girls, so this shouldn't have come off as such a shock. She just so happens to have a crush on (Y/N); it's fine-!

"She's so cute! I think I have a crush on her!"

Osano buried his head into his pillow, letting out a grown in frustration.

"She's so cute! I think I have a crush on her!"

Honestly he doesn't know why it's bugging him so much. (Y/N) is a good person and she can keep up with Raibaru's athleticism, making the two girls a good match for each other.

Well that's not necessarily the issue, the issue is Osano's feelings towards (Y/N).

Sure she's pretty, she also very smart, and very talented. But there's something else that makes his heart race went she's around him...

...But! No! He was not in love with (Y/N)!!! Nope! Not one bit!

"She's so cute! I think I have a crush on her!"

Not. One. Bit.

"She's so cute! I think I have a crush on her!"

Osano shook his head. Now wasn't the time to think about this, he needs to deal with stalker* situation.

Ayato said he could help, but he wasn't so sure. Though the raven haired boy seemed adamant about being able to rescue his cat, so he has no choice but to hope for the best...

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"I'm not going to cosplay Ami-chan." Takumi stated flatly.

"Then how about you cosplay as your avocado twin Rantaro?" Ami asked.

"I'm not an avocado!" Takumi defended. "I'm not going to cosplay. I agreed to go because I owed you that much -"

"And cause Ami promised to buy us food." I added.

"Shut up, you're running my argument." Takumi hissed, placing a hand near my mouth.

"Your argument is as strong as your Spanish skills." I muttered, moving his hand away from my face.

Takumi looked at me with a semi offended expression.

"You take that back!" Takumi stated. "I mean you're right, but you take that back!"

"No." I simply said as I took a sip of my drink with smug expression.

Ami spit out some of her drink in laughter.

Takumi clearly wanted to retaliate, but didn't say anything.

It was my victory until Takumi stole a fry from my tray.

"Hey-!!" I shouted, trying to get my fry back.

"Revenge!" Takumi stated, standing up while holding up the fry out of my reach.

"B*tch you're not that much taller than me!" I stated angrily. "And bold of you to assume I wouldn't kick you where it hurts!"

"Um... Can we go back to the original topic...?" Ami pleaded, only to be ignored. "I'll give you my leftover fries."

I immediately stopped what I was doing and took Ami's leftover fries.

"Did I mention how much I love you Ami-chan?" I asked, before eating a fry.

"You seem to always do everytime I give you food." Ami answered, a little smug. "Anyways, Takumi is there really no way I can convince you to cosplay for me?"

"Nope." Takumi responded. "I'll help with the set up and sells, but I'm not going to wear cosplay."

"Fiiiine, I won't make you cosplay." Ami reluctantly accepted Takumi's refusal. "A real shame, cause you would have looked great in it."

For context, Ami is setting up an Artist Alley Booth for an upcoming anime convention. Of course, since cosplay is her main thing; she's planning on advertising her cosplay by showing some of them off and giving people her commission site. Of course this requires models to show off her work; I'm cosplaying of course, but she still needs a male model. Takumi would make a great model but he's never been a fan of getting his picture taken.

"Why don't you ask Takeshi-kun*?" I suggested, taking another fry. "You said he likes anime and would definitely like to go to a convention."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot cause so many people at school are normies!" Ami face lit up. "Though I doubt I could convince Yoshiro-kun* to join us, I'll take some photos for him."

"Your plotting face is showing..." Takumi stated flatly at the blue haired girl.

"At least it's more tame than usual..." I added.

"That's because it doesn't involve fictional characters." Takumi replied.

"Fair enough." I answered back.

Suddenly I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I took my cellphone out of my pocket to check what it is.

It's a text from Ayato.

Ayato: I need your help.

I have a bad feeling about this.

(Y/N): What did you do?

Ayato: Nothing.

Ayato: Yet.

That's what I'm more concerned about. If Ayato had already did something, it's completely out of my hands. Despite popular belief, I'm not (always) his babysitter.

Of course right now he's asking for my help for something I've yet to know the context of yet. Seeing as how I've become 85% of his impulse control, I need to know what this thing he needs "help" with is I either shut it down or add fuel to the fire. (Hey, I didn't say that I was a good form of impulse control.)

(Y/N): What is it?

Ayato: I need to break into someone's house.

Honestly I'm not even surprised.

(Y/N): No.

Ayato: Wait!

Ayato: I'm breaking into a stalker's house.

It's not a break in if you're entering your own home.

(Y/N): I'm probably going to regret asking this, but why?

Ayato: So recently I found out that Osano has a stalker.

What?! When did this happen?!

Wait, this was when I was having a midlife crisis? The f*ck is with with this sudden development?!

Ayato: And said stalker has a hostage that's keeping Osano from calling the police.

(Y/N): A hostage?

Ayato: It's his cat.

I nearly dropped my phone reading that.

Ayato: Apparently the stalker plans on hurting her if Osano calls the police.

(Y/N): What time do need me to be there?

Ayato: 10 p.m. I'll send you the address.

And with that I put my phone back in my pocket and took a sip of my drink.

It only took a few seconds for what I agreed to do to sink in...

...Wait, did I just let a cat dictate my decisions?

To be continued.

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1) I know that technically the stalker is stalking Osana because she has ridiculously long hair that reminds him of the Miyuki character, but I'm lazy so I'll find a way around it. Why do so many of these plot threads have to gender oriented (or I guess hair length oriented in this case)?

2) Both Takeshi and Yoshiro are old OC's from a story idea I dropped due to too many plot holes. That's the only reason they have names. (Unlike that other guy who everyone keeps calling Voldemort for some reason, despite never once making a Harry Potter reference). They're are just minor characters that aren't really important to the story.

So it's not very pretty but here's a picture of the strawberry pie I made for my brother's birthday.

Also here's a picture of a older OC of mine that I may or may not be trying to write in a different fic cause I like her. (Apologises for it coming out sideways, my camera keeps doing that for some reason.)

Anyways, till next time!