Murasakibara Atsushi I
It wasn't her intention to tag along in this freak-show, where the only purpose of her presence was to get girls to converse with Yosen's basketball team captain. Rolling her eyes every time a new girl sat down, she wondered if the captain had noticed that at least half of those girls only sat down to talk to the handsome, American boy next to a certain giant on the table or if he was oblivious of that on purpose.
"[Name]-chin, are you going to eat that?"
"Uh, yes, I wanted to."
Feeling uncomfortable with the purple-haired miracle staring longingly at the left-over piece of chocolate she found on the table yesterday, she quickly stuffed it in her mouth, causing him to stare off into space again, until a loud yell from across the table could be heard.
"Uh, I said I'm sorry…-"
"Tatsuya, you idiot! I nearly had her!"
"Himuro, can't you be a bit more careful when you reject a girl? They are a bit more sensitive than your American girls, you know…"
[Name] muttered, closing her eyes while trying to suppress a yawn, causing all the guys on the table to awe over her cuteness, making her roll her eyes again and saying something like 'You guys should really get some girlfriends', as a large arm wrapped around her waist and lifted her tired form up.
"Waah, Mura-kun! Put me dooo-"
"No."
He answered courtly, starting to hum with a pocky-stick in his mouth, while carrying her through the hallways, nearly making her bump her head at least twice on some lamps hanging from the ceiling. In the middle of their way, she gave up on trying to get out of his quite firm grip and simply hung over his shoulder, asking him where they were heading to, to which he didn't even bother to reply to.
After some time, she heard a door creaking while being pushed open and sunlight came into her vision as she felt Murasakibara setting her down on the floor again, before searching through his snack-bag for some inviting sweets, not bothering to answer your question of why he brought her up here. He simply let out a yawn himself and sat against the wall on the rooftop, making her lift a brow.
"Are you going to join me for lunch or not?"
She got really upset when he acted like a goddamn five-year old, but understood that he didn't know any better, so she bit back the remark of her lunch already being eaten and sat next to him with a long sigh. A box poked her upper arm and her gaze met with a pack of cookies, which looked really delicious. After taking a look at the slightly older male, she decided to take one herself and after taking a small bite, she felt like she just discovered something new she'd get addicted to.
"They are really good! Where did you buy them?!"
"Ah, there's that shop besides the station. You know, the one…"
After a court but really informative conservation, she dared to ask the question she wanted to ask him since the first time she ever saw him.
"Can I braid your hair?"
He looked slightly surprised and even stopped eating for a second, but was quick to cover it up and shrug his shoulders in disinterest, making her moan in disappointment and beg one more time.
"Ugh, fine, but only if you put it back in place again after lunch…"
Happily agreeing to his request, you quickly tried to figure out a position in which he wouldn't be bothered by you while eating and you had good access to his hair to, but failed to find one, as he came up with an idea.
"How about you sit on my shoulders? It'd be better if you did for both of us."
The idea made her face turn red in a matter of seconds, but since it was better than all her ideas, she mumbled a quick, positive reply and sat down, feeling herself starting to sweat like crazy as she took a few strands of his hair between her fingers in order to start her braid(s). None of them talked, but [Name] could feel herself calming down after some time, but only until he talked again.
"You smell really nice, [Name]-chin."
And she could feel her cheeks being set on fire as his nose touched the bare skin of her left leg, which was hanging down from his shoulders along with her other one. Stuttering a bit, she was pulling on his hair to make him stop sniffing on her uncovered skin, making him complain, but at least he stopped.
"T-Thanks…"
She mumbled and finished, but only got another pretty neutral hum from the tall basketball-player, before quickly getting off his shoulders. As they heard the bell, she bowed and thanked him for sharing a bit of his snacks with her and spending lunch with her, before running off to her science-class.
"And, what happened?"
She still had problems explaining the events from the previous lunch and had to hide her blushing face behind her textbook from the American's knowing smile, while trying to explain, but failing miserably. But at least she now was 100% positive about her crush on Murasakibara Atsushi.
Author's Note; Sorry for taking so long, but our holidays are over now, but I'll still be able to update every week at least once! Her is a requested Mura, anyone want another character? ^^'
