Requested by VelenAdrias

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"Can I punch you in the face... with my lips?"

You don't know whether to feel cheesy, to laugh, or to get pissed from what you just read. This had been the third time that someone leaves love notes on your desk and honestly, it's starting to creep you out. Your eyes held that same expression, as you deadpanned around the room to spot any suspicious writers of creepy love notes.

You sat down, failing to see any suspects, and you opened your drawer to reread the notes previously sent to you. For some reason, you had kept them. Lest someone dies out of the blue, the notes may turn out to be evidences.

"I wanna live in your socks so I can be with you every step of the way."

"My love for you is like diarrhoea, I just can't hold it in."

You cringed at reading the last one as you shoved them back in your drawer together with the new note.

Soon the rest of your classmates poured in the classroom until the teacher finally came. You internally wished that today's lesson would be teaching you a new jutsu that involves finding out authors of penmanship. So you'd finally be able to track down who wrote you those creepy notes.

"Today's lesson is about the history of Konoha."

You head instantly fell on your forearm along with a groan that escaped your throat at the thought that you'll be indulging yourself in some boring lesson again.

After the dreadful lesson, you felt like a zombie. You dragged your way outside the academy and found yourself face to face with a familiar person.

"Hey, (Y/n). Wanna walk home together?" your best friend Mitsuki asked. It's been a while since you remember walking home with Mitsuki. You and him have been friends for a long time but when he was placed in Team Konohamaru, you barely see each other. A small spark glinted at the corner of your eyes. You've actually missed this guy and you rarely had time together.

"Yeah sure. I'd love that," you said, skipping right next to Mitsuki.

The walk home was surprisingly quiet. You were a vocal person. An extrovert. You always talked a lot especially when you're with Mitsuki and so was he whenever you're together. But that afternoon was slightly off. You don't know why but somehow you wanted Mitsuki to start a conversation.

Taking a deep breath, you turned to him and said, "So, how's it been with Boruto and Sarada?"

"It was cool," was all that Mitsuki replied, not even looking at you.

Okay? Maybe he doesn't want to talk. You actually wanted to tell him about the love notes you received but the weird atmosphere between you too made you think more than twice if you should tell him about it.

You continued to walk quietly until you reached your house. Well, this is it. Time to say goodbye, you wished you had actually talked more to Mitsuki on the way home.

"Thanks Mitsuki," you said before the gate.

"You're welcome. By the way, (Y/n) I got something to tell you," Mitsuki's tone became serious and you turned to him.

"What is it?"

"Do you know why I walked you home?"

"Uhh... why?" you raised a brow.

"Because I wanna live in your socks so I can be with you every step of the way."

Your heart stopped, eyes widening, and a shiver went down your spine. Mitsuki took a step towards you, making you almost scream but no words came out.

"My love for you is like diarrhoea. I just can't hold it in."

You screamed.

After screaming, Mitsuki continued, holding your chin up. "Can I punch you in the face... with my lips?"

Another scream.

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Then you woke up.

Some stuff had been thrown off your desk and you were a panting mess. Sweat dabbed your face and forehead and you missed the suspecting murmurs of your classmates around you. After a few seconds of searching your consciousness, the teacher had already prompted you to go outside and see him after class.

Outside the classroom, you inhaled deeply and leaned on the wall. You started constantly thanking Kami that it was all a dream. Just imagine Mitsuki saying that to you, you'd be weirded out so much.

You were still whispering your prayers to Kami when who would walk down the hall but Mitsuki. Your heart stopped. And this time, you knew this isn't a dream.

Mitsuki smiled at you while you screamed and sprinted away from him, leaving him confused.

Mitsuki turned to the classroom where you've been. And soon, the people inside left it. After all had gone including the teacher, he slowly and stealthily made his way inside, walked to the center, and approached your desk.

He opened your drawer and smiled to himself when he saw you had kept the notes. Pulling a sheet and a pen out of his pocket, he scribbled, "For some reason, I was feeling a little off today. But when I saw you, you definitely turned me on."

Satisfied with what he had written, Mitsuki pasted it on the top corner of your desk and quietly left the room.

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Haha, sorry for making Mitsuki a little creepy. Thank you for requesting, VelenAdrias