White Day





Makoto held a white plush wolf in his hands, looking around. He was waiting for a certain someone who had captured his heart, Mukuro Ikusaba, and he was getting anxious she wouldn’t show. Class was due to start any minute, and she was almost always on time. Eventually she did walk in, carrying a large amount of presents. He frowned and looked down at the wolf plush, fiddling with the heart charm he had tied to the wolf.

“What do you want me to do with all your gifts, Junko?” She asked her twin as she sat at her desk. Junko shrugged, putting her feet up on the desk.

“I don’t know. Burn them for all I care.” Junko told her in a flippant tone, taking out a pocket mirror and checking her makeup. Mukuro was quiet, looking at the pile of gifts in her hands. All were for Junko, none for her. She didn’t expect anyone to think of her, or get her anything.

“I’ll take them back to your dorm.” Mukuro told her, turning and walking out of the classroom. Makoto hesitated, getting up and following her with wolf plush in hand. Now seemed like the best time to give her the gift.





Mukuro finished arranging Junko’s many gifts on her bed so she could do as she pleased with them later. A soft sigh escaped her lips, gazing longingly. She wished one was for her, just one.

“Don’t be ridiculous Mukuro. Nobody would want to waste money on you.” She told herself quietly, her shoulders drooping sadly. She was lost in thought, wondering how it felt to be given something on this day, but she was soon snapped out of her thoughts by a knock on the slightly open door. She looked over, seeing the one knocking was Makoto.

“I would.” Was all he said, holding out the plush for her. Her eyes widened, a pink blush instantly covering her cheeks. She’d had a huge crush on Makoto for a while, and never expected him to do anything like this for someone like her. She slowly walked over, taking the plush toy. It was all soft and fluffy, almost exactly how she pictured his hair feeling.

“Thank you Makoto.” She said, noticing she was quieter than usual. He smiled sheepishly, standing on his toes and reaching over to kiss her cheek. She froze, clinging to the wolf. She wasn’t good in social situations, and this was starting to overwhelm her. He took a step back, and it was clear he was blushing too.

“Would you like to walk back to class with me?” He asked, extending his hand to her. He looked up, and anyone could see the love in his eyes and the blush on his face. She slowly nodded and held on to his hand, trying to shake off everything she was feeling as she walked back to class with Makoto.

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