seeing you with aren bothered saiki. aren was a good guy, despite the whole gangster past and everything, and for what it was worth saiki didn’t think he was as annoying as everyone else.

but, that did not mean he liked seeing you laugh at his jokes, smile at him, or sit next to him at hang outs.

when did it all start? oh, saiki remembers it all too well. as embarrassing as it was to admit, saiki did have a little crush on you. maybe he did memorize your walk home to ‘accidentally’ bump into you, and maybe he had used the excuse of needing help with english to go to your house and be in your room.

he wasn’t a weirdo, he swears.

but being so attentive had its cons, and this? this was one of them. you were really social, a complete opposite from saiki which is the reason why he liked you. you were so kind and caring, you always had pure intentions no matter what it is your doing.

he didn’t care for the fact that you were close with kaido and nendo, being close to them meant being close to him. and he liked that. but being the psychic he is, aren’s little crush on you was started to become apparent in his thoughts.

‘they have such a nice voice,’ aren thought, watching you attempt to do a duet with kaido. you hated being on stage but you couldn’t help but feel bad for the blue haired boy who wasn’t getting any attention.

saiki sat with the other two boys, his eye twitching as he was forced to listen to aren swoon about you in his head. he hated it. he hated how he wasnt the only one to notice how soothing your voice was, how kind you were for trying to lessen kaido’s embarrassment.

thankfully, your duet with kaido ended and you sat back down with the most sheepish expression saiki had ever seen. and god was it fucking adorable to him. “you did well,” saiki said telepathically. he wasn’t really good at words, but for you he tried.

“you were amazing, {{user}}. how about we do a due—“ but before aren could even finish, saiki had got up and dragged you off.