There's an absolute chance that this could have a third part, but I'm not gonna make any promises.

Regardless of that though, enjoy!

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"H-Hey, (Y/n). I-I want to t-talk to you," Toko stumbled up to (Y/n) anxiously, making eye contact only for her eyes to dart away soon after.

"This is new," A grin slowly came onto (Y/n)'s face as he began nodding.

"Okay, what is it, Toko?" (Y/n) hummed, causing Toko to anxiously look around.

It took (Y/n) a second to realize, but he caught on to why Toko was acting like she was. Though the two had gotten used to one another, Toko had in no way gotten used to being around large groups.

When the two would end up talking they'd always retreat to a more private location, frequently ending up walking and talking for hours after the initial start-up.

Of course, (Y/n) would get teased by his friends, but he took it in stride without hesitation.

Toko on the other hand, would get teased and would instantly seize up. Sometimes she would just shut down, while other times she would lash out and try to deny it with all her might.

She wasn't looking forward to talking in front of others, so her lack of a response was her way of telling (Y/n) that she would prefer if they moved elsewhere.

(Y/n) turned to face his friends and he could see their various expressions.

Taka was ready to say something loud, but Mondo put a hand onto his shoulder to convince him otherwise. Chihiro looked giddy and excited, while Makoto just looked slightly nervous.

"I'll talk to you guys later. We'll play tonight, right?" (Y/n) asked, causing his friends to give him reactions of all sorts.

"Of course! Make sure you use protec―" Taka was abruptly silenced by Mondo quickly smacking him in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him.

"I'm cleared up to be there," Mondo replied, as if he didn't just violently silence his friend. His lack of a response didn't carry towards Chihiro, who quickly ran to Taka's side to check on him.

"Y-Yeah, we'll be there!" Chihiro agreed, immediately asking Taka if he was okay when he finished.

"Uh... yeah, (Y/n). I might come on after you, but I'll be there," Makoto lightly sighed, looking at his friends' interactions.

"Alright cool," (Y/n) lightly gestured towards Toko.

"Let's dip," He grinned, causing the Ultimate Writing Prodigy to nod quickly and begin walking besides him.

The two walked in a peaceful silence for several minutes until Toko finally spoke up.

"H-here!" Toko suddenly stopped walking and pushed a folded-up piece of paper into his hands.

"A note?" (Y/n) was confused, but by the time he could figure himself out, Toko was already running back to Hope's Peak.

"Am I supposed to just read it? Is this just a love letter?" (Y/n) opened the letter, beginning to read it.

"I'm not good at talking in person, but I'm much better at saying how I feel like this, so here it is."

"I like you. Sometimes I can't think properly around you, other times I may think too much. My chest gets tight thinking about you, and my face gets hot when I look at you. I know what this feeling, and I don't know if I hate it."

"Even this has been written and rewritten time and time again, but I can never seem to find the exact words I want to use."

"I probably already ran away and have started regretting my decision. If you don't like me then please just throw this away."

(Y/n) made sure he understood the contents of the note, and a small smile came onto his face, only to be wiped away as he went over the final section again.

"Did she assume that I wouldn't like her? She didn't even give me anything to do if I did like her. Well, I'm no prince charming, so I'll do things my way," (Y/n) hummed to himself, pulling out his phone and sending a swift message to his friends.

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"He hates me. He must think I'm an ugly, irrelevant, worthless―" Before Toko could continue to berate herself any further, there was a knock at her door.

She hesitantly walked up to the door and slowly opened it, peaking outside.

There stood Hina, Sakura, Sayaka, and Celeste. Celeste looked like she was forced to be there, but the others looked like it was by their choice.

"D-Did you all c-come here just t-to make fun of m-me?!" Toko accused the girls, who didn't seem the least bit surprised by her accusations.

"Of course not! We just wanna know how things went with (Y/n)!" Hina cheered, gaining light nods from the other girls.

"Of course, if it didn't go well then it's simply my time to ask him myself," Celestia teased, causing Toko to scowl angrily towards her.

"D-Don't you dare, you g-gothic l-lolita―" Toko insulted, and before things could devolve any further, Sakura interrupted.

"Regardless of that, we wished to see if you needed anything from us in order to succeed," Sakura redirected the flow of the conversation, leading it back on track.

"Oh yeah! That's what we wanted to be here for!" Hina nodded, agreeing with the Ultimate Martial Artist.

"W-Well, I-I don't want a-any of your help!" Toko yelled, but the three girls couldn't believe the the unconfident girl.

A moment of silence passed between the girl, with Toko's stumbling filling the silence.

"F-Fine! I-I don't k-know w-what to do if he a-accepts!" Toko fumbled, admitting to her confusion.

"...That is it?" Celeste questioned, sounding as if she was completely disinterested in Toko's problem.

While Hina would normally disagree with Celeste, she couldn't help but respond with a similar but difference nonchalance.

"It's simple really! All you have to do is enjoy yourself... and stay far away from pepper," Hina lightly laughed, nervousness coating her tone as she thought about Fukawa's other personality.

"O-Of course I'll k-keep that maniac out of it!" Toko confirmed, receiving a soft nod from Sakura.

"If that is the case, there will be no real reason for you to fear. You must do what feels natural, there are no other rules besides that," Sakura agreed with Hina.

"W-Well, w-what if n-nothing feels n-natural?!" Toko asked, and the three girls simply looked at each other.

"You may be a lost cause at that point," Celeste bluntly spoke.

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Precisely 30 minutes later, there was a knock on Toko's door.

For each and every one of those 30 minutes, the writer tried to relax by jotting down some notes she had, but nothing would come out. She was stuck looking at a blank piece of paper in a way she'd never experienced before.

In a way, she was quite glad that she had an excuse to stop writing, even for a moment.

She put her pencil down and quickly moved towards her door, opening it and peeking out. She didn't know what she was expecting exactly, but she certainly didn't expect a blue rose to lightly laid upon a small note, similar to the one she gave (Y/n).

She quickly peaked into the hallway but didn't hear anyone and couldn't see anyone. With surprisingly fast speed, she picked up both the rose and the note and quickly went back into her room.

Giggling to herself, she closed the door behind herself and laid the rose on her bed as she opened the note and began to read it.

"So, I kinda suck with words, not gonna even lie to you about it."

"With you being the Ultimate Writing Prodigy and all, I didn't even know if this was worth it, but whatever. Sometimes you've gotta take a leap of faith."

"So, here's my leap. Over the time we've known one another, you've told me three big things about yourself, and I told you three big things about myself."

"Unfortunately, there's no way in hell I'd be able to set that all up in this time. So, I've set up something smaller."

"Two places. The first is where we went together and relaxed together, to a normal person it would be pretty obvious, but our location was a little bit different. The second place is where we kissed, but you may not actually remember that."

"W-We k-k-kissed already?! I d-dared to forget s-such a momentous occasion?! H-How dare I?!" Toko almost ripped up the note in her hands out of frustration towards herself, but quickly stopped herself, noticing a little more on the note.

"But there's something that's more important than grandiose planning, or cheesy flowers, or really most things."

"I like you too, Toko Fukawa."

Toko did something she didn't know she could even do.

She squealed.

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Toko was not a fan of going out on her own, but with the assistance of (Y/n)'s scavenger hunt of sorts, she was able to muster up the courage to do what she needed to.

The first place they hung out and relaxed together. She was so used to studying and writing all the time that she didn't really know how to relax, but (Y/n) showed her the ropes of relaxation, and the two had a wonderful time from there.

Even with her natural way of saying what she was thinking, (Y/n) never quite got annoyed with her. He was patient and kind, simply asking her how her day was would be enough to send her into a fit of giggles.

Because of the importance of the location, she couldn't just forget it. She knew exactly where it was, so with some extra pep in her step, she quickly made her way up to a nice and calm room on the highest floor of Hope's Peak Academy.

"Ah, Miss Fukawa, I've been waiting for you," Mr. Karasuma greeted Toko as he looked up from his desk. It was an odd location to relax in, but both Toko and (Y/n) more personal and unpopulated places, so they settled on a simple classroom that was rarely occupied.

Mr. Karasuma simply made sure the room technically became his office so that it wouldn't be taken from the two kids. He owed the duo for sticking with him in an odd situation, so he felt as if it was the least he could do.

"W-Waiting for m-me?" Toko questioned, causing Karasuma to nod and pull a note and blue rose from his desk. Walking over to the happy girl, he handed her the two things.

"Here, from (Y/n)."

"Th-Thank you!" Toko took the note and flower and couldn't stifle her giggle, allowing it to lightly flow out of her.

Karasuma walked back to his desk and collected some items before walking past Toko.

"Now, I have to go, but make sure to have fun," He told Toko before closing the classroom door behind himself, allowing her to open the note and very happily read it.

"Can't say this was some insane project that took me years to complete, but I hope you enjoyed it regardless."

"Now, for the second location, it's quite simple, you were already there today."

"Don't worry, there's no way in hell I'd expect you to go back to every possible location you've been to today. Just the most recent one."

"Correctomundo... or correcto-Mondo if that's the flow of the conversation."

"Yeah, I don't know why I put that down either."

"Regardless, I request that you simply go back from whence you came."

Toko couldn't help but happily bounce on her heels as she began returning to her room, and in no time, she was there.

However, her smile couldn't help but fade as she failed to see (Y/n) anywhere around. It was beginning to get late, and him personally coming to her room would be a risky option after so long.

She approached her door, and waited for a moment, looking left in right as her heart pumped anxiously and her mind pulled deep, dark fears out of the depths of the writer's subconscious.

"Maybe something bad happened to him?! Oh no, should I call out that maniac in order to find him? She wouldn't kill him, she has to like him as much as I do! But calling her out may not solve anything, that sicko may just makes things worse! But it may be worth it for (Y/n)! But what if he'll hate me after the fact? Is it even worth it? No, it's worth it. The question is how will I―" Toko's long and intrusive thoughts were abruptly cut off as she felt a hand touch her shoulder.

"W-W-What is it?!" Toko yelled, only to look up and notice that it was (Y/n) who had a hand on her shoulder.

It was brief, but she noticed it. He was worried, truly worried, only to replace that worry with his normal nonchalance as he noticed that Toko was okay.

Before Toko could mutter out an apology, or anything at all, (Y/n) had smoothly wrapped a hand around the Ultimate Writing Prodigy's waist, silencing her as he pulled her in close.

She was blushing and giggling before even she had truly realized it.

"I believe I told you that the second place is where we kissed, correct?"

Toko could only nod as she listened to (Y/n)'s quiet but firm voice.

"Hmm, allow me to fix that," (Y/n) leaned it towards Toko who was glad to lean towards him. The two met in the middle with a swift, but meaningful kiss.

(Y/n) pulled away first, but he didn't get any time before Toko put her arms around his neck and pulled him back in, kissing him again.

This time, the kiss lasted longer, with both sides pulling the other into a tight and safe hug.

Both of the two parted from the kiss, and Toko couldn't help but giggle and lose herself in (Y/n)'s eyes as the two embraced one another.

"You probably thought you actually forgot about our kiss, huh?" (Y/n) asked, snapping Toko out of her hypnotized trance.

"Y-Yes! I-I thought I f-forgot something s-so important!" Toko admitted, as if it was a heavy load coming off of her chest.

"Yeah... that was an absolute lie. More than anything, it was to encourage you so you wouldn't hesitate about our first kiss," (Y/n) grinned, causing Toko to look off to the side angrily.

"Y-You dummy! I-I wouldn't have hesitated a-anyway!" Toko swore, but her expression changed to something much softer after she insulted (Y/n).

"D-Dummy... I-I w-want you t-to be―" Toko was stopped by a swift kiss.

"I wanted to ask you something similar. Would you be mine, Toko Fukawa?" (Y/n) asked, causing Toko to close the distance between herself and her crush.

She pulled away with an uncharacteristically wide, uncontrollable smile.

"Y-Yes! O-Of course!"