Yoichi Yamada
|| 18 years old || Student || Heteroromantic // Pansexual ||
Dialogue Color: #848482 Thought color: #B6B6B4
|| 18 years old || Student || Heteroromantic // Pansexual ||
Dialogue Color: #848482 Thought color: #B6B6B4
Yoichi hadn't been aware of it himself but during the horribly boring lesson, Yoichi had dozed off and been awaken by the sound of the ringing bell. That whole time, he had been oblivious to any of the questioning glances or stares he was getting from either Hikaru or jealous students in the room. He shot up in surprise but composed himself quickly, running a hand through his hair and stretching his arms out.
Yoichi snapped out his dreaded thoughts of carrying the bags when he heard Reika's soft voice and nodded at her.
Yoichi saw a guy push one of his friend's towards them, obviously convincing him to approach Reika but froze after receiving a deadly glare from Yoichi. Honestly, the nerve of these assholes! Here she is, walking with me and they try to come on to her? Please! Yoichi thought frustratedly to himself and sighed, side glancing at Reika. He did understand why she got a lot of attention from boys though, she was very beautiful. So beautiful that she was even a model, despite her clear disgust with that lifestyle. He wished more than anything that she would tell her grandmother that she didn't feel comfortable with that so she wasn't so sad after her shoots, but he did secret admit to himself that he really loved her photo shoots.
When they got upstairs, Yoichi placed all the bags down beside the door and exhaled, still annoyed that he had to carry these damn bags everywhere. He made note to ask Reika if they could make their way back to his dorm so he could drop all his stuff off. When the blond looked at Reika, he saw her tapping the spot beside her and he eagerly made his way over to her. She knew that he wasn't a big fan of junk food and he adored when she made him food because she often made healthy yet cute food. He didn't know before that food could be cute, but somehow Reika made it that way.
Yoichi unboxed his bento and noticed that she was acting awfully shy and refused to look at him, raising his curiosity. She normally never acted this way in front of him, unless he has teasing her or saying vulgar things. He was a very blunt boy, everyone knew it, but he was more sensitive to Reika's feelings than other people and had to bite his tongue to not question her strange behavior. Yoichi looked down at his unboxed lunch, finally noticing it's contents and how specifically it was arranged in hearts.
Yoichi blinked down at the bento, completely speechless and at a loss for words. Could it be..? Is this why she's acting all sketchy? Should I say something?! he was flustered and confused, but got an incredible boost of confidence after those feelings passed. He wasn't entirely sure if he returned her feelings though. I mean, I do love Reika-chan for sure, but do I... Love-love her? Yoichi wondered to himself and bit his lip. He didn't know whether to ask Reika about it or just eat it and pretend like it was nothing, but realized that she might get offended if her did that.
he muttered quietly and looked over to the corner of the room, remembering about all the bags he had to carry around and groaned.About damn time...
We should go ahead. If he's hungry he'll meet up with us.
Yoichi snapped out his dreaded thoughts of carrying the bags when he heard Reika's soft voice and nodded at her.
he walked to the corner and grabbed the bags, then was greeted by a familiar bag. They chatted idly for a few moments before he said his goodbyes to her and followed his raven haired friend. In the halls, there were girls watching him and guys watching Reika, however Yoichi couldn't help but notice the guys more than the girls, despite his ego.Sounds good to me.
Yoichi saw a guy push one of his friend's towards them, obviously convincing him to approach Reika but froze after receiving a deadly glare from Yoichi. Honestly, the nerve of these assholes! Here she is, walking with me and they try to come on to her? Please! Yoichi thought frustratedly to himself and sighed, side glancing at Reika. He did understand why she got a lot of attention from boys though, she was very beautiful. So beautiful that she was even a model, despite her clear disgust with that lifestyle. He wished more than anything that she would tell her grandmother that she didn't feel comfortable with that so she wasn't so sad after her shoots, but he did secret admit to himself that he really loved her photo shoots.
When they got upstairs, Yoichi placed all the bags down beside the door and exhaled, still annoyed that he had to carry these damn bags everywhere. He made note to ask Reika if they could make their way back to his dorm so he could drop all his stuff off. When the blond looked at Reika, he saw her tapping the spot beside her and he eagerly made his way over to her. She knew that he wasn't a big fan of junk food and he adored when she made him food because she often made healthy yet cute food. He didn't know before that food could be cute, but somehow Reika made it that way.
Yoichi unboxed his bento and noticed that she was acting awfully shy and refused to look at him, raising his curiosity. She normally never acted this way in front of him, unless he has teasing her or saying vulgar things. He was a very blunt boy, everyone knew it, but he was more sensitive to Reika's feelings than other people and had to bite his tongue to not question her strange behavior. Yoichi looked down at his unboxed lunch, finally noticing it's contents and how specifically it was arranged in hearts.
Yoichi blinked down at the bento, completely speechless and at a loss for words. Could it be..? Is this why she's acting all sketchy? Should I say something?! he was flustered and confused, but got an incredible boost of confidence after those feelings passed. He wasn't entirely sure if he returned her feelings though. I mean, I do love Reika-chan for sure, but do I... Love-love her? Yoichi wondered to himself and bit his lip. He didn't know whether to ask Reika about it or just eat it and pretend like it was nothing, but realized that she might get offended if her did that.
he asked slowly and carefully.Reika-chan?
...Are you confessing to me?