Love Advice (Koki Furihata x Reader)

School had been even more boring than usual, especially with how he had to waste his Saturday at school to make up the work he missed due to the Training Camp he had attended.

Though at least, he wasn't alone. All of the Basketball team members had to make up their classes that day, and he even had a few of them in his current class, Japanese History. Specifically, on the topic of Nobunaga Oda, one of the most famous warlords.

The brunette boy threw out a loud groan as his upper body flopped down onto his desk, creating a loud thud when his skull made contact with the wood.

"Mister Furihata," His teacher called out. "Do you not understand our lesson?"

Koki instantly sat up straight, quaking on his seat at the confrontation of his teacher. "Uh, n-n-no ma'am! I'm sorry, I-I don't!" His voice quivered as he tried to speak.

The teacher let out a soft sigh as he made his way over to his desk, where he picked up the phone and dialed in a number. This left Koki trying to squeak out excuse of bettering himself whilst his teacher spoke to the front office. But due to Koki's squeeming, he had been unable to hear the conversation.

The brunette's teacher then spoke up, "Mister Furihata, the office is sending a personal tutor to help you out. She is on this floor, so she'll be here for you in a little bit."

This caused the boy to calm down a bit, right before his quivering started right back up. He could hear the footsteps pattering closer to the room, though quickly passed. It must have been a student going to the bathroom.

Koki let out a soft, gentle sigh as he stared off out the window. Time seemed to have slowed down while he watched the birds fluttering by, though right as soon as his body began to relax, he heard the door to the room slide open gently.

His auburn brown eyes quickly shifted over to the door when he heard the noise. He watched as a female taller than him entered the room. It was a third year that had volunteered to help out that day, ________ ________.

The teacher had pointed the female to the brunette boy. This caused him to jump back with his blood began rushing straight to his cheeks as the swaying hips of the female moving right towards him.

Soon, _______ had kneeled down before the boys desk and quietly whispered to him, "Good afternoon, Koki. What is it that you're needing help with?"

"U-U-Uh, I, uh-" The brunette began to sputter out, though he had soon been interrupted by the female.

"Please, it's okay. Calm down," She spoke with a gentle tone. Just as she said that, a soft smile had formed itself on her face. "There is no need to be nervous."

Koki swallowed the words that had lumped themselves in his throat. It was hard not to be nervous as it was! He was a first year receiving help from a third year that he had been head-over-heels for.

The only memory that kept replaying in his head is when he first met her. She had asked him how he was that day, but since he couldn't choose between say "good" or "okay", he had ended up saying that he was Gay. And because of this memory, his face began to fall while looking at the female, but his attention was snatched when she called out to him.

"H-Hey, Koki! Are you alright, you look like you're sick!" She called out to him, cupping his face into her hands. "Please, tell me you're alright!"

"U-Uh, yeah! I'm okay, I was just remembering something..." He mumbled out.

________ sighed in relief, "That's good. You worried me for a second there. Please, don't scare me like that."

Koki could feel a smile gently tug upon his lips at the thought of her caring about his well-being. "H-Hey, _______-Senpai. I've been wondering something..."

Instantly, her ears perked up. "Yes, what is it?"

"W-Well, what kind of advice can you give? I mean, I love someone, but I don't think they love me," The brunette mumbled as his cheeks were tinted a florescent pink.

She seemed to be caught off guard, but smiled gently before she explained, "Well, to truly love someone and to be loved back, you have to give yourself over entirely, but that also opens you to being hurt. And when you do get hurt, you say, 'Aw, why did I do that?' You have try to remember the good moments and the little things that they did that made you happy. But that can also be the hardest part of being in love. I'm no expert though, so just have no regrets."

Koki could feel the tips of his ears begin to twinge in a pink flair, much like his face. She truly was amazing. Though, her advice seemed to hold more than what she revealed. It left the boy to question himself before saying aloud, "Does that come from experience, Senpai?" Though right as he said it, he covered his mouth, apologizing profusely at his small outburst.

But instead of being yelled at like he thought, he just received a small giggle. When looking at the female, the brunette could see a happy, yet broken smile resting on her face.

"I guess it kinda is," _______ started. "I did really like someone, but they didn't return my feelings, so it took me some time to realize that I openly allowed myself to be hurt because of love. But I learned to move on and accept it."

Koki felt more surprise than he did embarrassment. He had asked his crush if she loved someone, and she willingly replied back with an honest answer. 'Maybe I should tell her honestly too..." He thought to himself.

"I..." The younger male trailed off. Though he took in a deep breath and grabbed ahold of the females hand and held them tightly. "_-______-Senpai, I- I, uh- I-" He began stuttering out. But he just couldn't do it.

His grip then removed themselves from his hands, allowing his Senpai's hands to fall from his, though instead of hearing her hands go down, he felt them gently caressing his. "Please, I told you not to fear me. You can tell me anything."

But Koki just couldn't spit out an answer. Instead, he blew a fuse just trying to reply to her, causing his face to fall right to the desk.

"K-Koki?!" _______ called out, trying to gently shake the boy awake.

Though after thirty minutes, the highschool boys eyes fluttered open to see himself laying in the nurses office. He had sat himself up, rubbing the stinging sensation that came from his forehead.

"Maybe it was just a dream..." He mumbled to himself. Though, just as he said this, he felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around him, embracing him tightly. Upon looking up, he found himself being cradled in the arms of his upper classmate, ________.

"Senpai?" He managed to squeak out.

"Koki, please don't scare me like that! I was so worried something terrible happened!" She exclaimed.

Suddenly, the blood of the brunette began rushing to his cheeks, knowing just how much his upperclassmen cared for him.

Upon being let go, Koki cleared his throat as he managed to tremble out a, "W-Would you l-l-like to go on a date with m-me, Senpai?"

Though instead of a yes or no, he felt his hand being cradled by another when a gentle kiss was placed upon his soft lips.