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"CRASH"

I jolted out of my peaceful slumber as a loud crash could be heard coming from my neighbor's apartment. I groggily rubbed the sleep off my eyes. Looking over to where my alarm clock was, I growled as I came face to face with '9.30'. Today was Sunday, which is technically my only free day and I had planned on catching up on my sleep, until Takano-san just had to rudely wake me up from my wonderful slumber.

Wearing whatever clothes I could find, I decided to check on my neighbor. Honestly speaking, I was worried that something had happened as Takano-san isn't the careless type of person to break anything. Not like I would ever admit that I was worried about him since yesterday.

"Ding-dong"

While waiting for Takano-san to open the door, I could hear shuffling coming from inside the house and his beautiful voice resonating out from his apartment: "Sorry, please give me a minute." After a minute or so, Takano-san's door opened to reveal Takano-san in his usual sleep wear, a black shirt with long black slacks. He had a few stray strains of hair standing on the back of his head. The strange thing was that he had used his left hand to hold the door open instead of his usual right hand and talking about that, I was behind his back.

"Onodera? What are you doing here? Did something happen? And what are you wearing?"

As he bombsred me with questions, the last question got me curious and I decided to look down. I realised that I had worn my seaweed colored shirt inside out with the label jutting out from the back. My grey slacks were way too short, exposing my ankles. I looked like a fashion flop without even considering my bed hair. Add everything together and I looked basically, horrible.

My face flushed from embarrassment as I continued to ask Takano-san.

"Wha...what about you Takano-san. I...i heard a loud crash and decided to come over to check on you..."

Dying from embarrassment, I was unable to face Takano-san. However, I could somehow picture his face even without looking upwards. Hazel eyes looking like they were about to pop out of their sockets and mouth slightly agape.

Suddenly, Takano-san stepped out of his apartment. The clicking of his door when it closed made me look up out of curiosity. Bad idea. The minute I looked up, Takano-san's and my forehead connected, our faces a mere millimeter apart. With this unexpected action, I quickly backed away, flustered. "Ta...TAKANO-SAN! What do you think you're doing?!"

"Checking if you have a fever. You seem really out of it, your fashion sense is way worse then ever. And for your information, that sound was me dropping one of my cups because my hand slipped. Another reason I'm checking is because you never ever worry about me. Although you it's something new, I feel loved." And there it was, Takano-san's signature smirk with a small blush highlighting his face.

"I...i was stupid to have cared about you! Seems like everything is okay since you still can tease me! Bye!"

With that said, I sped back to my apartment and slammed my door shut. In the comforts and safety of my own home, my legs buckled and and slid down the door, my face still flushed and in my hands. 'Baka Takano-san. Why does he always have to make my heart skip a beat.'


Outside in the corridor, Takano-san was still standing in the same spot. "Aww, he cares about me. So cute. Ow..." His smirk was replaced with a wince of pain as he gently cradled his slightly swollen hand. 'Seems like this injurying is worse than I thought, guess I should go see a doctor...'