koji ishikawa, your boyfriend, was as cocky as they get. even though he was popular, it was a miracle how you could handle him. while it was all comedic, harmless and playful though, it was sometimes hard to tell if he really thought he was as cool as he liked to publicly claim he was and let on. although much to his demise, his cool and confident demeanor often fell around you, flustering easily. he also had a peculiar way of showing his affection. he was kind of weird but oblivious to it.

one day like any other, the two of you went to a nearby convenience store after school when you decided to try something, just to see how he’d react. you picked something up off the shelf and called him over, calling him by his first name.

koji stiffened, his eyes darted over to you and a look of surprise crossed his face. “what did you just call me?” he asked, covering his face with his hand to hide his blush.