"School festival?"

"Yes, and everybody must participate. Please decide on something that a class can do together." The teacher spoke and eyed [name] who was about to get off from her seat to walk off; for he clearly knew [name] hated to mix around in such events.

"And the student-in-charge will be…" the teacher trailed off as [name] stood up from her seat and was walking away when all of a sudden she was grabbed by Makoto by the wrist, stopping her from leaving too far away from her seat. [name] then looked at him, or rather glared at him; but Makoto could only smile as he tugged her lightly backwards…

"[l/n] [name]." the teacher called out.

"HUH?!" [name] immediately gape out in shock as she realised she was chosen to be the leader for the event that her class was planning.

"You'll be in-charge of this event."

"No shit…" [name] muttered to herself and plop herself back into her seat and stared out of the window.

"Now for the assistant…" the teacher mumbled out, and [name] immediately shot her hand up; causing the teacher to stare in shock; or rather her whole class stare at her in shock.

"I nominate Tachibana Makoto."

"EH?! WHY ME!" Makoto cried out, and [name] shot him a look; it clearly definitely said 'because I was able to escape from this position by you just had to grab onto me and make me get caught you asshole'.

"Hai… hai…"

"The both of you make your way to the front then, you'll have to start planning this very minute!"

"Pushy old man." [name] muttered as she made her way to the front with Makoto following her behind.

"Anybody has any ideas they would like to voice out?" [name] called out…

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No response.

[name] gritted her teeth slightly, and Makoto placed a hand on her shoulder; giving it a little squeeze. Then all of a sudden a hand was raised, and [name] smiled at her best friend; Hisamatsu Hana.

"Etto… How about a swimming café li-."

"Rejected." [name] spoke out flatly.

"MOU, [NAME]!"

"Other ideas?" [name] called out, purposely ignoring Hana's pout. Hana then smiled softly as she noticed [name] was smiling a little more than usual.

"Mackerel café."

"NANASE HARUKA!"

"Haru! Not everybody loves to eat mackerel everyday!"

"Since everybody is on the idea of a café; why not we make something like a maid café?" one of the student spoke out, and [name] nodded at the idea.

"But if we really want to attract people…" another student spoke out, and [name]'s eyes immediately shot wide opened. She then slammed her fist into the palm of her other hand and cried out;

"I GOT IT! I KNOW WHAT TO DO!" the class then waited for [name] to continue.

"Since Makoto is the male leader; let's decide. I propose that the boys as well will have to wear maid outfits too." [name] spoke with a smirk, and everybody gaped at the scene. The girls in the class started to shout out their agreement; whereas the boys were praying hard that [name] will change her mind.

"W-What?! No way!" Makoto cried out.

"That sounds like a good idea." The teacher called out from the back, and [name] whispered something into Makoto's ear. Makoto then nodded and looked at the teacher with an apologetic look.

"Sensei… If I lose at the game of flip the coin; you will have to wear a maid outfit with the boys as well…" Makoto spoke, and the teacher immediately gasped.

"TACHIBANA MAKOTO, YOU BETTER WIN!"

"Heads or tails?" [name] asked.

"Heads."

"Alright then, I take tails." And [name] flipped the coin, and caught it by smacking it down onto the back of her hand. She then revealed it…

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"TIME TO FIND MAID OUTFITS BOYS!"

"YES! THE BOYS ARE GOING TO BE SO CUTE!"

"MAKOTO!"

"Alright, moving on! Since we have the same amount of girls and boys in the class; let's do the pairing system instead. Since it's highly impossible for one maid to take care of so many tables at once. So I'll write down every girls name and drop it into this box here; while Makoto will write every boys name and drop it into another box; then we'll pull it out and that forms a pair!" [name] explained.

"I've never seen [name] so enthusiastic in such things before." Hana whispered to Haruka; who nodded in response and then he spoke something that Hana definitely didn't think about; and so did [name].

"This means [name] will be wearing a maid outfit…

"Eh?" Hana responded, and it soon dawn upon her realisation as she listened to the pairs that were being made…

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"Nanase Haruka and Hisamatsu Hana." Makoto called out, and Hana hi-fived with Haruka.

"Anybody else whose name isn't called, or doesn't have a partner?" [name] asked the class, but everybody said that they had a partner.

"Which means… I'm partnering with you." [name] mumbled out reluctantly as she got out the last piece of paper that had her name on it, while Makoto did the same thing.

"[name]!" Hana called out, and [name] turned to look at her.

"YOU'RE WEARING A MAID OUTFIT WITH US TOO!"

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"I dug my own grave…" [name] mumbled, and Makoto could only ruffle her hair.


"Anybody wants to propose the menu for the maid café?" Makoto asked with a gentle smile while [name] stood by the chalkboard; ready to write down whatever suggestions were being thrown at them.

"For mains; why not we serve them sandwiches, curry rice and omurice?" one of the girls spoke out as she raised her hands. [name] nodded and started to scribble with the chalk onto the chalkboard.

"That settles it, then what about drinks and desserts?" [name] asked.

"How about coffee, tea as well as soft drinks? And then a special milkshake as well?" another student from the class voiced out, and [name] wrote it down on the chalkboard.

"Let's split the class into a few groups then. The food and beverage group, the design of the café layout, and then another group to get the outfits." [name] spoke, and almost immediately the class split into 3 groups.

"[name], which group are you going to join?" Makoto asked, and [name] thought about it.

"The design group."

"Ah, me too!"


"[l/n]-san! You're very good at art!"

"[name] will do. Really? Thank you for your compliment."

"[name]! I'm done with this, could you help me with hanging it up?"

"Sure!" and [name] placed her paintbrush down carefully as she made her way towards where one of the students was carrying a banner. She then grabbed hold of one end of the banner, and stood up on the ladder; unknowingly to her that it was unstable as one of the legs was on the top of a stack of some crushed up papers.

"A little higher, [name]!"

"Like this?"

"A little more!"

"Like this?"

"Yes!"

And almost instantly after [name] had hooked the banner up, she lost her balance as the ladder swayed to the side too much. She fell off from the ladder, shutting her eyes tight as she waited for the hard impact of the ground; but surprisingly she landed on something hard, yet comforting. She then opened her eyes, and her face turned beet red as she saw Makoto had caught her from falling.

"Kyahh, I ship them!"

"Are you alright?" Makoto asked with his gentle voice, and [name] could only nod as he set her down onto her feet. He then patted her head and shifted the ladder away so that it will be safer to be around the area.

"WE'RE BACK!" Hana called out as she flung the classroom door open. [name] cringe slightly at the amount of bags that her classmates were carrying into the room.

"Oh right, while we were shopping; we thought that it is best to have at least one of the male student to wear a butler outfit. And we thought that hey, why not Mako-chan?" and Hana pulled out a white butler uniform from one of the bag and handed it to Makoto.

"Go and change!" and he was ushered out of the classroom.

"[name]! This is yours, go and change; see if it will fit!" and Hana handed her a bag.


[name] hesitantly made her way down the hallway in her white maid outfit. It fitted her nicely, and she was amazed that she could pull it off. But it was a little on the short side since her legs were a little longer. She tried her best to ignore the looks that every student was giving her in the hallway; most of them giving her compliments on how well she looked; but minority of them were just whistling at her and giving her the thumbs up.

She finally made her way towards her classroom, and she stood outside of the door.

"Where's [name]?"

"Kyahh, Makoto you look so charming!"

"Heh, really? Thank you!"

And [name] hesitantly slide opened the classroom door, causing everybody in the classroom to stop what they were doing. Everybody got stunned at how [name] looked. The sleeves of her maid outfit were connected somewhere after her shoulder; making it seem like an off-shoulder top, and her skirt reached just in the middle of her thighs.

"[n-n-n-name] looks so pretty!"

And the compliments started to flood in.

[name] was then ushered towards the side of Makoto, who had on an extremely red face as he was baffled by the sight of [name].

"I-I must look weird…" [name] mumbled.

"N-Not at all! You look stunning…" Makoto mumbled back, and [name] blushed.

"Come on, let's practice! Tomorrow is the day!"


"Welcome back mas-." And [name] stopped in the middle of her sentence as she stared in shock at the boys in front of her; Matsuoka Rin, Yamazaki Sōsuke, Mikoshiba Momotarō, Nitori Aiichirō and a tall, muscular young man with short, slicked back, tousled, bright red hair and golden eyes; who looked like an older version of Momo.

"KYAHH, [NAME]-SAN IS IN A MAID OUTFIT!" Momo cried out as he lunged himself forward, to only get pulled back harshly by Sosuke.

"Now I know why you didn't want me to attend the school festival." Sosuke commented as he looked at [name] from top to bottom.

"You're kinda cute!" the older version of Momo spoke up, and [name] stared at him in confusion.

"Ah, [name]! Sorry I took so long! Eh? Rin?! You came!" Makoto called out, and [name] immediately punched Makoto on his shoulder.

"Ow!"

"So you were the one who told them to come!"

"Hehe, sorry. And look, the former captain of Samezuka swimming team is here; Mikoshiba Seijuro."

"HARUKA-SENPAI IS WEARING A MAID OUTFIT!" Momo shouted all of a sudden, and Haru flinched as he tried to run towards the back room, only to be caught quickly by Rin; who smirked.

"Fuck my life."


"Eh, why not you try talk to her? She looks so darn cute!"

"You try to talk to her!"

"I heard she won the nationals for swimming during Junior High!"

"She looks so cute!"

"I'll fuck her any day."

And the conversation soon stopped between the guys as Makoto cleared his throat and smiled sweetly at them as he set their drinks onto the table in a harsh manner.

"I will appreciate if you don't have such thoughts about my partner." Makoto spoke, and then left to stand beside [name]. He then removed his blazer and draped it over her body; causing [name] to look at him with a confused look.

"I'm not cold."

"People are looking at you in the different way."

"Oh."

"Haruka-senpai! You look so cute in that!"

"Shut up…"

"He's right, Haru. You do look cute." Rin teased.

"Dammit…"

"Ah, ah, ah. Haru-chan, you're not supposed to be cursing." Hana spoke as she set down the drinks for their guests before them.

"Can all the girls please gather to the front of the stage!" and [name] took her cue as she handed Makoto back his blazer, and joined Hana at the front of the stage.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen! Today, on our lovely lovely maid-café event; we will have our lovely female maids to play draw the straw; and the one with the shortest straw will have to do a performance for us! Please look forward to it!"

And the girls drew the straw…

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"AND OUR LUCKY WINNER IS…"

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"OUR LOVELY MANAGER, [L/N] [NAME]!"

And [name] stared in shock at the straw in her hands. She clenched her hand into a fist and gritted her teeth; which Hana then just patted her on the headed, causing her to pout instead. She was then dragged onto the stage.

"I've heard from our Hana-chan that [name]-chan was once scouted for modelling! Why not we let [name]-chan showcase some of her talents?" and the crowd applauded as Makoto made his way towards the front to get a better look along with the other boys. [name] immediately glared daggers at Hana who just waved it off lightly.

"Music please! Let's have a wild style!"

My racing, sleep chasing
These flashing lights and they gone
Keep testing my patience
I always get what I want
Sleep dreaming, still faded
We wrestle dusk until dawn
No question, I'm waiting, let's keep this gone

And [name] did a sexy pose, causing Seijuro to have an immediate nosebleed.

Once you close your eyes, eyes
Running down your thighs, thighs
Got you hypnotized
I, I got you begging for more
Than just a dream, dream
Silhouetted screams, screams
Hop on top of me, set you free
I just need to know

Makoto was staring at all the poses that [name] had did, she looked so natural then; and unknowingly to him he was drooling slightly. Which Hana noticed and giggled as she handed him a tissue for him to clean up.

Could you be my, be my, be my
Be my insomniac
Dreaming, got you screaming
Heavy breathing, knock you on your back
Could you be my, be my, be my
Be my insomniac
I got you feeling like the insomniac

"Woah, [name]-chan is a total natural! Look at those poses. Especially that lifting arching her back pose!" one of [name]'s classmate commented, and the ones around him nodded in agreement.

So restless, so jaded
With just a touch, you let go
This movie, X-rated
Sit back and watch you unfold
Just let me demonstrate it
Elevating, no control
Don't question, I'm waiting
Let's keep this going

[name] then laid on the floor of the stage; flat on her stomach, and she kicked her legs up like a kid; head being held by her hands; and elbows supporting her. She then gave a wink, and almost in a instance she heard someone fainting.

Once you close your eyes, eyes
Running down your thighs, thighs
Got you hypnotized
I, I got you begging for more
Than just a dream, dream
Silhouetted screams, screams
Hop on top of me, set you free
I just need to know

"Kyah! [name]-chan is modelling!" Nana called out as she pulled Mika towards the front of the stage. The duo then met up with Hana; and they waved at [name] who winked back in response.

Could you be my, be my, be my
Be my insomniac
Dreaming, got you screaming
Heavy breathing, knock you on your back
Could you be my, be my, be my
Be my insomniac
I got you feeling like the insomniac

[name] then swept her hair back, her hand holding it in place as she lifted up her other arm and bit her sleeve in a playful manner.

Addicted to your teasing, the guillotine, headless
Vis-à-vis, put it on me, I'm reckless
Make a checklist, we could try it out
I'mma turn your body inside out
I don't need sleep, I just need a freak
Tryna creep, never leave the sheets
We could stay in bed for a week
Cause I can KO, lay you way low
Popping off, volcanoes
Do this all night and all day, yo

[name] then turned her back against the audience, and turned her head to face them; she then gave a small smirk as she made her body slant one side and she used both her hands to lift her hair up.

Could you be my, be my, be my
Be my insomniac
Dreaming, got you screaming
Heavy breathing, knock you on your back
Could you be my, be my, be my
Be my insomniac
I got you feeling like the insomniac
Could you be my, be my, be my
Be my insomniac
Dreaming, got you screaming
Heavy breathing, knock you on your back
Could you be my, be my, be my
Be my insomniac
I got you feeling like the insomniac

And the final pose that [name] had did was she turned her body to face sideways, and she squatted down; one knee up, the other down, and she arched her back backwards and used her hands to support her. The music then came to an end, and she quickly stood up as the audience applauded.


The maid café was a huge success; and it was voted for number one most entertaining event in the school festival. Despite the number of people getting nosebleed from [name]'s special performance; it was still a blast. And a certain green eyed kind giant was still fascinating about [name]; that is until he heard a playful argument going on in the classroom.

"THIS IS THE LAST TIME I'M LETTING YOU OFF THE HOOK, HANA!" [name] yelled as she playfully hit Hana with a cushion.

"I'm sorry! But you were too irresistible! You even made Seijuro-kun have a nosebleed!"

"Stop reminding me! I feel so disappointed with myself! Urgh!"

"[name]-chan, you were so sexy today!"

"Yeah! You totally charmed those guests!"

"Guys, please stop it… I feel so uncomfortable right now." [name] whined out.

"Let's go home then, Mako-chan!" Hana called out, but Makoto was so deep in his thoughts that he didn't notice that Haruka was nudging him the entire time with a dull look. [name] then walked over towards Makoto's desk. She then sat right on his table and waved her hand in front of him; this managed to catch his attention as he grabbed hold of [name]'s hand. He immediately blushed at what he had done and quickly let go.

"Time to go home, Makoto." [name] spoke as her head tilted to one side.

"Y-Yeah…"