hide and seek | yuuma isogai

“(First Name), where are you?” the black-haired male said, looking around worriedly for his girlfriend. He took a turn towards the living room section and peeked behind different couches of various colors and sizes.

He gave a few smiles towards the salespeople who asked him what he looking for, saying he was just looking around. But really, the truth was he actually lost his girlfriend in the sea of house decorations and furniture.

Technically, he didn’t lose her.

Truth be told, a few minutes after the couple stepped into the shop, the (hair color) female tapped Isogai on the shoulder and said, “Let’s play! Try and find me, Yuuma!”

After she said those words, (First Name) swiftly made a run towards the bathroom section.

The ikemen, in a daze, snapped back into reality a second too late as his pale gold eyes lost sight of his girlfriend. With a helpless sigh, the male ran towards the last place he saw her back, making sure not to topple down any of the furniture.

After about thirty minutes of wandering, Isogai started to worry.

True, IKEA was huge, but he knew he already walked past every single section of the shop. He didn’t want to bother the salespeople with his search, thinking that the two might get kicked out for playing in the shop. Because of this, he was stuck in finding his hyperactive girlfriend all by himself.

He looked down at the his watch, his eyes widening.

“I need to find her quick!” he muttered to himself hastily, his eyes darting around everywhere.

The main purpose for their visit to the furniture shop was to buy a gift for (First Name)’s mother, considering that it was her birthday today. Knowing how much her mother adores little figurines and other house ornaments, the couple decided to buy something in IKEA before going to the designated party venue.

Seeing that it was only an hour before the party starts, the black-haired male knew he had to think up of something to find his girlfriend faster.

“Now, if I were (First Name), where would I hide?” he said, placing a hand on his chin. He walked past the gardening tools section, looking intently at every corner before continuing towards another portion of the store.

He knew that as an assassin, (First Name) was the best at picking hiding spots. In the E-Class, (First Name) worked together with the top snipers Chiba and Rinka every time they try to assassinate Koro-sensei. Her talent for finding the best locations for an accurate and precise shooting angle made her one to look out for. Also, she knows how to keep her body stiff as a board and her breathing quieter than the average person. Because of this set of skills, his girlfriend was the best to put when it comes to stealth infiltration.

“(First Name)!” the ikemen called out, being careful not to disturb the customers who were actually serious in buying furniture. “Dear, come on. We need to go,” he muttered, knowing that his girlfriend could hear despite him being unaware of her exact location.

Suddenly, he heard a giggle from somewhere above him.

Within a millisecond, the male snapped his eyes towards the ceiling only to find the lights swinging from their attachments. He quickly navigated his gaze to every possible spot a person could grip on.

He was about to turn his heel when he felt a poke on his shoulder.

He whirled around, scrunching his eyebrows in confusion at the empty spot in front of him.

‘Where could she be?’ he thought to himself as he scratched the back of his neck.

Then, he felt a pair of soft lips on his cheeks.

A blush immediately blossomed on the ikemen’s face. With an audible sigh, he smiled as he allowed his girlfriend to peck his cheeks repeatedly.

Using his peripheral vision, he noticed that (First Name) was hanging from the giant metal shelves situated beside him. The girl managed to bend herself backwards, enough for her face to level horizontally with the side of Isogai’s face.

When his girlfriend stopped, he turned to look at her upside-down face. She sent him a cheeky smile.

“Gotcha,” he whispered as he caressed her cheeks gently. He leaned forward and gave the (hair color) female a chaste kiss on the lips.

As he pulled back, he had to keep himself from chuckling at the girl’s bright red face.

“Get down from there. We need to get your mother’s birthday gift,” he said, patting her nose with his index finger.

“Alright, alright. Help me,” she responded.

Isogai reached out and gently held his girlfriend’s waist, assisting her in getting down from the metal shelves. Once her feet were placed securely on the ground, the male removed his hands and instead, wrapped one arm around her waist.

“You are a handful, (First Name),” he said, chuckling.

“But you love me, Yuuma!” she replied cheekily, grinning as she looked up at her boyfriend.

“Indeed, I do,” he whispered as he kissed her forehead. “Alright, let’s get going. We have an hour before the party starts.”

“An hour?!” the girl exclaimed as she detached from Isogai. “We need to hurry!”

And with that being said, the ikemen allowed his girlfriend to drag him around the shop. If it weren’t for the training they did for assassinating their teacher, the male would’ve tripped a couple of times because of how forceful she was.

But he didn’t mind at all.

As he looked at the (hair color) female, who was debating on which figurine to buy, a goofy smile appeared on his lips.