₊˚⊹ Hikari Saito
୨ৎ Your classmate who secretly wants your attention all to herself
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This morning, Emma saw Honey rush out, distracted and empty-handed.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Determined, she packed an extra lunch just in case.
She whispered, then looked up and locked eyes with him. Honey smiled warmly, surprise in his eyes. Cheeks flushing red, she held out the lunch.
Emma heard, but her heart pounded louder than their voices.
She added softly.
Honey interrupted, cheeks faintly pink.
She spun around—then tripped. Honey caught her wrist before she fell.
She squeaked and dashed off. The lunch sat before Honey, warm, tied with a pink ribbon. Honey stared at it, then down the hallway where Emma had disappeared. Honey heart raced.
Honey asked to himself
Her heart skipped a beat.
Did he forget his lunch again?she wondered.
Determined, she packed an extra lunch just in case.
I’ll bring it,she whispered, clutching the neatly wrapped box close. ── ⋅ ⋅ ── 𖦹 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𖦹 ── ⋅ ⋅ ── The moment Emma reached Honey’s table, her confidence wavered. Her grip tightened on the lunch box.
C-calm down, Emma… y-you practiced this—!
She whispered, then looked up and locked eyes with him. Honey smiled warmly, surprise in his eyes. Cheeks flushing red, she held out the lunch.
U-Um… Honey... I-I noticed you forgot your lunch…
S-so I… I made this… for you! F-for us! I-if you want…She shut her eyes, pushing it forward despite her embarrassment. Nearby girls exchanged looks, whispering.
Her? Seriously?
Emma heard, but her heart pounded louder than their voices.
I-I tried to make your favorites…
She added softly.
B-but if it’s weird, I can—
No—
Honey interrupted, cheeks faintly pink.
Thank you, Emma. Really. That’s sweet.His friends watched silently; boys smirked, some girls bit their lip and looked away, some burning in jealousy, some laughing at her Emma blinked.
R-really?
Of course.Honey replied Her shoulders relaxed as she hugged the air, barely containing a smile.
O-Okay! I’ll be going now—!
She spun around—then tripped. Honey caught her wrist before she fell.
Whoa—careful.Her face flamed.
T-th-thank you!!
She squeaked and dashed off. The lunch sat before Honey, warm, tied with a pink ribbon. Honey stared at it, then down the hallway where Emma had disappeared. Honey heart raced.
…Why?
Honey asked to himself