You and Ishigaki were sitting alone in the Kyoto Fushimi High Bicycle Clubroom. It was pouring outside when you both came to the clubroom.

The reason for you to be there was to clean up the room, a teacher's punishment for you being late to class. By three hours.

Ishigaki had come rushing in after a bike ride. You were both throughly surprised to see each other.

As you finished cleaning the room, he had come in, and sopping wet too.

Back to present time, you were currently at the far left of the small couch, Ishigaki at the right side.

"So... You cleaned up the room pretty well. Even Midosuji would say so..." Ishigaki said to you. He smiled lightly.

You laughed. "Yeah, sure. That guy is a scary monster. But thanks anyway." You had cleaned up a lot. Books and papers lay scattered everywhere, it reeked of teenage boy sweat, and old uniforms wear just tossed onto the floor. Hell, you even thought of bringing a gas mask.
"Oh, you think that too? I didn't think you guys talked." The boy stated quietly.

"Well, we've never talked before. He's just scary, I get odd chills when I see him. In class, sometimes, he'll stare at my from the back of the room, like he's sizing me up so he can eat me. Is that weird? Ok, time for me to stop rambling." You mumbled, sighing.

A huge smile appeared on Ishigaki's face. He began laughing really hard. "Sizing you up? Odd chills? That's totally Midosuji!"

You laughed too, it did sound really funny. "He's your exact opposite, you're super cool and friendly, and he's super lame and creepy."

As you two laughed together, you noticed that Ishigaki's bicycle outfit was still soaked.

"Hey, uh... Are you still soaked?"

"Yeah. My spare clothes are in my school locker, and the school is locked." Ishigaki giggled.

"Oh... Would you like to borrow my oversized sweater?" You asked, lightly blushing.

Ishigaki looked surprised by your offer. He put a hand behind his head and asked, "Are you sure? That's really kind."

You quickly nodded, "You're really cool, and cool people shouldn't be super cold and wet." You laughed after that sentence.

"Thank you, _____, I'd love to wear your sweater, sweaters are kind of my thing."

"Okay!" You were glad he hadn't denied you. That would've been super awkward if he had said no. It was like dodging a bullet. You stood up off the couch, and walked to your backpack.

You opened it up, pulling out a big gray sweater to Ishigaki.

You grinned and Ishigaki took it from your arms. "Wow, it's so soft and warm looking. Thank you!"

As you walked back to the couch, you took your phone out from your school skirt uniform pocket. You flopped onto the couch, examining your phone screen for a weather report, hopefully the rain would chill out soon.

From your phone screen, your eyes looked away, and at Ishigaki. You gasped a little.

The cyclist's body was facing you, ten feet away. His shirt was still on his head, slowly being pulled off. He didn't seem to notice
that you were staring.

His body was thin, but strong looking. He had a nicely formed six pack on him, and his arm muscles were so good looking.

A strong blush filled your face, and your eyes darted back to your phone screen. "Oh no... He's HOT." You thought to yourself.

Ishigaki looked at you, he saw a lot of redness on your face. As he pulled on your sweater over his head, he blushed equally heavily.

"A-am I making you uncomfortable, _-_____?" Ishigaki asked.
He wasn't making you feel uncomfortable, you felt BLESSED. But you had probably made him uncomfortable.

You scrambled to find words. "UH-UHM, no, not really, I mean... Nooooo, wait, it's just... You, you, have..." You gathered up courage to form a final sentence.

"You... You, uh, uh, YOU HAVE A REALLY HOT BODY! OH MY GOD WHY DID I SAY THAT?!?!"

Your words hung in the air for a moment. Your face was on fire, and so was Ishigaki's. The two of you just made direct eye contact for what felt like twelve awkward hours. In reality, it was more like 12 seconds.

"Thanks... You know, I'm really glad I got to wear your sweater..." He paused. "Because it was worn by you..."

"OH MY GOD, WHY DID I SAY THAT, THAT SOUNDED AS CREEPY AS MIDOSUJI." Ishigaki cried.

You both looked at each other. You fell off the couch and began laughing really hard. Ishigaki rolled onto the floor beside you, cackling.

"Th-this, has been so fun! We sh-hould randomly do this again." Ishigaki chuckled. You nodded your head in agreement.
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After an hour of awkwardly laughing, you got off the floor. Ishigaki also got up. He went to sit on the couch. "It's been raining for like three hours..."

"It was a good three hours." You laughed. You sat yourself next to Ishigaki on the couch, not even an inch away.

"I... I'm tired." You yawned. Ishigaki agreed with you.

It had grown dark out. You texted your parents that you were at your friend's house. But in reality, you were still sitting next to Ishigaki.

"Ishigakin-kun, I was wondering... Can I just stay here for a while?" You asked. He had turned the lights off beforehand, but even in the dark, you could see his face light up.

"Yeah, you can. I like you." He said.

He put his head on the armrest of the couch, and his eyes fluttered shut. You curled up beside him, laying in front of him. You shut your eyes.

You felt him wrap his arm around the front of you. He pulled you closer to his body.

A faint smile appeared on your face. In the dark, you tilt your head up, and softly kiss his cheek. "Goodnight... Ishigaki-kun..."

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