Rendezvous

What the fuck does that mean. Yuji wondered, He was a new transfer student. He came all the way from Japan, though he knew English fairly well, he still struggled with this particular word. He never had really saw it in his time at school, nor ever used in the movies he watched. He didn't really wanna ask the teacher, because what if it was some really normal and very used word, or something.

He tapped on your shoulder, looking at you with pleading eyes. "What does randeyvus mean." He pronounced it the way it was read, it was really funny, making you chuckle a little. You cocked your head towards him, scrolling through your mental library for the meaning of the word. Ahhh... What the fuck does it mean, were you just as stupid as he was? You jokingly asked yourself, before finally remembering. "Ah, right. It means a place or meeting." You smiled at him, feeling good about yourself after helping somebody. It was literally just being a normal person.

"Hai, hai." He replied, it was cute. He tried his best to understand what the fuck that hell of a word meant. He was happy for your help though. It was a habit for him to go "hai" to try and assure someone that he was completely and utterly with them while they were talking.

"Also its pronounced like.. well rendezvous." You corrected his pronunciation which earned a grin from him. He was really cute, sure odd with his pink hair. But still cute. He was really really cute. You didn't have a crush on him at all. Not at all.

Lying is bad.