Nose in a recipe book I had read the pages a ga-jillion types yet nothing was stuck in my head. All the words looked like small zig zags that began to slid off the page the harder I looked as if they had tiny minds for themselves. I hadn't noticed that every other patch on the small grass field was sunny except for whatever blocked my sun. It had been like this for a few minutes until I had to squint to read the squiggles on the pages.

"Ahem."

I jumped. The book was thrown behind me and I glared with eyes wide up at the sun stealer in front of me. I was glad it was him, not some random person who has been creepily standing there for a while.

"Whatcha' doing?" Bokuto questioned me,

His eyebrows were raised, a large grin on his face. I glared at him for a moment, before rolling on my stomach trying to reach for my textbook though I was inches away from even grazing the edge.

"Nothing ya' dumb owl." I mocked,

I reached more, until he walked around me. He bent down and picked up the book taking a little nosey on whatever page it landed on when I had thrown it. He gave me a grin as the sun kissed his cheek giving him an almost god-like look as if he was perfect... which he ain't! He's just some airheaded owl looking volleyball player with a large cheshire grin.

"Why are you reading this? I thought you were good at cooking-" "Two minute noodles in the oven and cooking are two different things, airhead."

He smiled like he had some sort of genius idea running through his head, He crouched down to my level. Cheeks bright as he let out a small giggle which began to get me worried.

"Well-" he paused, "If you get a pass on your cooking exam, then I'll take you on a date!"

"When did I ever say I wanted to go on a date with you."

My face was bright pink and I guessed he knew I wanted to go on a date with him. I just didn't make it obvious that I might have something for the boy but ahem that isn't the point anymore.

"Y/nnnn, come on i'll buy all your favorites."

For a deluxe box of mochi balls I'd do anything for them if I didn't have to pay. I glared and nodded and he cheered as if he had just asked me on a date or something close to it.

"Do good!" He screamed,

He ran away like a boy just asking a girl out for the first time and for me I just got back to the task at hand with mochi balls on my mind.

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I sat upon the desk of one of the other girls in my class, biting my fingernails eagerly awaiting the marks.

"Jeez Y/n, never seen you so nervous."

I glared at the teacher as she walked in, a large amount of test papers under her arm before she dumped them upon the teacher's desk.

"God damn Miss, if I don't have my test back I think I'm going to die." I grumbled,

The woman chuckled, she flickered through the test before she wandered forward with a singular paper.

"I'm sorry y/n-"

My face drooped as I took the paper from her and spun it around to see the marks. 70/85. My eyes lit up and I stared at her.

"Fuck yeah!" I screamed,

I placed my hand over my face apologizing over and over again before bolting out of the classroom hearing the teacher's voice call for me in a laughing tone. I sprinted towards the outside volleyball courts knowing he was there. I spun around the corner and dashed to them as they got bigger and bigger. I saw him and just lept onto him. He had caught me and held me tightly.

"Did you?" "Mhm!"

He spun me around holding the back of my skirt so I didn't flash any of the boys.. He had placed me down and called to the coach that he'd be gone for a while as he pulled my hand away.

We had walked a long way from school, up a small hill with the sunlight blinding me for a moment yet he grabbed my hand and took me up the hill until the sunlight stopped and I realized where we were going. There was a small wisteria tree on the hill, one where we ran to as children and I guessed it was the time it usually bloomed. I had looked just up at the tree seeing a small mat laid out with a basket almost as if he had planned the whole thing for a while. I had bolted up when I saw the mochi balls. We sat down, while he just stared at me. I had already devoured most of the food shoving mochi ball after mochi ball down my throat.

He giggled, "Y/n, you have some-"

There was a small amount of powder from the mochi ball that laid against my cheek, he had reached forward wiping it away. He had held my cheek for too long, eyes focused on mine he slowly moved in. I didn't move away. I kissed him back, his cheeks bright pink when he pulled away yet I had continued to eat another mochi ball to stop myself from turning red.

"Just-" I paused, "When you kiss me let me know next time okay?"

"There's a next time!"

He stood up and fist bumped the air, before I pulled him down to the ground by the edge of his shirt.

"There won't be a next time ya' dumb owl if you won't let me eat my mochi ball in peace!"