An innocent looking brown haired youth slept peacefully on the train.
Suddenly...
The boy awakened jumps up from what seems like shock.
"What was that for?"
He asked while turning to his right at...
the air? No one was sitting by him.
"Yeah, yeah I'm getting up."
He quickly stood up from his seat exiting the train.
He looked around in awe at the campus around him, but...
something seems to catch his eye in the distance.
A handsome blonde-haired youth stood there his dazzling blue eyes like the bright summer sky. His smile radiating warmth. He was talking to what seemed to be reporters.
Next to him stood a beautiful white-haired girl seemingly annoyed at the boy was desperately pulling his arm attempting to escape though to no avail as the boy kept talking ignoring her completely.
"Hmm?"
"I'm not gay! You sometimes say the stupidest things!"
Once again, the brown-haired youth started shouting at nothing seemingly having a conversation with himself.
The boy looked back at the small crowd noticing the gazes directed towards him.
The reporters alongside the two youths were staring at him.
"Ah."
The boy's face flushed red in embarrassment and quickly escaped from the situation.
"You damn idiot!"
He was throwing his arms up in frustration as he angrily walked.
He was pouting, but instead of looking angry he was inadvertently cute catching the attention of nearby students.
*********
'There he is. A brown-haired boy that's talking to himself. That couldn't even properly get angry.'
I softly placed down the cup and stood up from my seat after politely asking for the bill.
I began to slowly walk towards the strange boy, he immediately noticed me.
He quickly turned around to face me, my gaze meeting his bright yellow eyes filled with innocence and purity.
"Do you need someth-"
"Can I please get your autograph!"
I politely asked arching my back into a 90-degree bow.
'What? Those novels show the transmigrator just casually interacting with the characters. These guys are like my heroes of course I would ask for the MC's autograph, who do you think I am?'
The boy sat there with his mouth agape clearly shocked by what I had just asked.
*********
'At least I can say I liked Eric before he was cool.'
I carefully tuck the small paper in my left pocket.
I turn around meeting his gaze once again. He was locked onto me, questioning my intentions.
Who wouldn't?
"What?"
He immediately flipped around shifting his gaze away from me.
"Nothing."
"You're here for the Ranking Examinations, right?"
"Yep."
He answered quickly with no worries in the world. Something caught his gaze as he turned to a nearby food shop that had a small sign on its window.
50% for students!! Any and all refrigerated drinks for 50% off!!
The text was massive slowly getting smaller and smaller at the ends.
"Let's go buy something!"
He quickly rushed into the store eager to get his hands on sustenance.
I dashed after him to make sure I wouldn't lose this brown furball.
'This damn furball, he runs straight towards food the moment he sets his eyes on it.'
"Ah, would this one be good or maybe this cherry flavored one?"
There were few options due to many students getting here before us.
'As an avid fan of course, I knew his favorite flavor.'
"This strawberry one looks good as well."
"I think the strawberry one would be good for you."
We both said pointing at a pinkish white can with a small strawberry drawn on the front.
"Then it's decided! I'll get the strawberry one!"
He said while jumping up and down in glee.
'I now can say with confidence how Lily fell in love with this furball. Even as a guy, he was damn cute. No homo of course.'
"Which one are you getting?"
He asked while turning to me putting his finger on the side of his cheek.
'I'm lucky I'm not wearing a blouse; we'd definitely both be assumed as femboys.'
"I'll just grab this mango one."
I said while reaching my hand out for the small yellow colored can.
'If I remember this was also Adrian's favorite of this brand.'
Suddenly I felt the slight brushing of a soft hand.
'No way.'
I turned to my side seeing a familiar handsome blonde-haired youth holding a small red basket in between his arms.
'What is this trash plot.'
Ignoring my gaze as if he was used to such, he quickly looked back up at me.
"Ah, sorry did you want this? You can have it, I don't mind."
"No, no it's fine I don't need it."
Seeing my reaction he immediately followed up.
"I insist, you were eyeing it first. It would be rude of me to take it."
I reach out for it and carefully pick it up.
Seeing my reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief and once again looked back at the fridge looking for a different flavor.
I immediately put the drink in his basket before he could react and grab the lychee flavor and quickly walk away with Eric.
'I should at least get the flavor she wanted.'
Adrian's mouth was agape looking at me in shock as if he's never been in this situation.
Well, I mean he hasn't.
I fasten my steps with my hand on Eric's back.
His gaze was still directly on me well more specifically the drink in my hand.
"Ah."
He raised his hand grasping out for the air. He quickly gets a hold of himself and starts speed walking towards me.
'You bastard, she's a simp. She'll like anything you'll give her!"