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The Midnight Sun
Hell I even sound stupid even to myself.
“Diana?” Ms Thomas called for me from the front of the class. I looked up and my eyes locked with Theodore’s. He smirked really darkly and Selena waved at me with a smile. Oh God! kill me already. “Sit beside Diana at the back. She’ll put you through the school work you have to catch up on.” I groaned internally. Who exactly did I offend in my past life?
The pair came to sit on the empty seat beside and behind me. For some reason, they didn’t quite frighten me the way they did last night. Maybe those sensory receptors had burned out during my encounter with the roaches earlier.
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Into you (BL)
I looked up at him then I noticed that the seat beside me is empty.
Shit, please don't tell me you're not planning on seating there? I thought as I continue to look at him. Then he walked towards the seat beside me then he sat there. Fuck, Sir whoever you are please do not seat there, I planted my booger there earlier so it's probably stuck on your butt I thought, of course, I can't say that out loud. I don't want to be punched cause that shit hurts.
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THE GUY NEXT DOOR
They don't go closer than five feet before they start conversing and he starts laughing once more.
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I make my way to the far back of my seventh period Government and Law class, as I do in every subject where we get to choose our own seats. The seats begin to fill up, but naturally no one sits near me. Knowing that people are avoiding me gives me a strange sense. because nobody desires to even sit next to me. Although I don't understand what they anticipate happening, it really doesn't matter. It matters that it stinks.
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BLUE
“Aren’t you a senior? This is a freshman course.”
“Oh, is it?”
“What?”
“We’re in class,” Seb turned to flash a smile at Alex. “Concentrate.”
How could he? How could he concentrate when the one person he had desperately been trying to get out of his mind was literally sitting next to him.
He looked up at him and though his attention was fixed on the professor, the hint of a smile wasn’t leaving his face. His legs were folded with arms crossed, showing off a slid down bracelet on his left wrist.
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The beautiful world embraces you
He had just turned a few pages when a familiar voice sounded next to him.
"It's meeting time, girl, but the story in."
With that sentence, the boy sitting next to me stood up, put his bag on his shoulder, bright eyes looked at me and smiled: "we meet again, curt girl". Unbelievably, the guy sitting next to me is the senior that I met in the school office, even more, surprising he is the president of the social work club, no wonder he asked why that day. why did I choose it?. Both embarrassed and awkward, I silently looked at the senior with apologetic eyes without saying a word. The elder just smiled and slowly walked up to the podium. That's why it's a lively and fun team meeting.
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My Bestfriend’s Brother Is My Tutor
It didn’t make sense.
To top it off, he walked past my seat. Our seat.
I was going to say something, probably call him back but the words got stuck in my throat.
“Is anyone seated here?” a feminine voice asked me.
She had two pigtails and freckles lined her cheeks. I checked on Max again to see that he had settled at the back seat with some boys. That meant this seat was completely empty.
I grabbed my bag and shifted. “Nope. Its all yours.” And for the rest of the class, my mind continued to travel to the boy seated away from me. I didn’t know what it was but something was terribly wrong.
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Mafia's Nemesis
They slipped into the seminar hall just as applause rippled across the rows—
a carpet of small frames in folding chairs squeaking noisily with excitement.
Antonio looked up at the stage, then the exits.
Their harmless chatter and squeals curdled into panic inside his chest.
“F*ck,” he muttered under his breath. “This is total disaster.”
Junior, still perched in his arm, heard him.
“Never been to an elementary school’s seminar before?” he asked.
He looked up at the child, and raked a hand through his curls. “No.”
“Mr. Hunt?” A badged usher moved through the cluster, voice low and polite.
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30 Days With My Mean Senior
“You watched?”
“Passing by.” He looked away, toward the fountain. “It was noticeable.”
I grinned around my fork. “I’ll fix it. Maybe you can time me sometime.”
He didn’t agree. But he didn’t refuse either.
Halfway through the meal, a group of seniors walked past. One of them—tall, with neat hair and an easy smirk—slowed. Julius, I thought. Paul’s friend from the times I’d seen them together.
“Well, well,” Julius said, voice light but with an edge. “The new couple. How domestic.”
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Senior Year
Anytime i talked to him, he acted as if i was being a pest so i stopped talking to him.
After all, it was the beginning of our new lives as seniors.
He had new friends and a new life and I didn't want to be the one to ruin it, so I decided to move on with my life. after all, we're still classmates.
"I'm sorry if I seemed occupied or busy or whatever. its actually not my fault. Honestly, when we got into ss1, you seemed to have drifted away. anytime I talked to you, you seemed uninterested and you acted like I was bothering you. i didn't want to be the one to spoil your new life as a senior." I told him.
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My Dormmate Is a Weirdo
Once I finished unpacking my things, Natasha Tate, whose bed was across from mine, approached me with a stern expression.
"Tamara Sullivan, right? I don't think it's right for you to get a senior to help you carry your luggage around on the very first day of school. After all, it's better not to get too chummy with guys so soon. You should learn to keep an appropriate distance. If you feel bad declining his help, give me his contact information, and I'll pass on the message on your behalf."
Turning scarlet, I awkwardly explained that William was my boyfriend and a fellow freshman at our university.
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I recently stumbled upon 'Seatmate' while browsing through light novels, and it turned out to be such a charming read! The author behind this delightful story is Enoshima Jun. Their writing has this cozy, slice-of-life vibe that makes you feel like you're right there with the characters, sharing their little moments. 'Seatmate' is one of those stories that lingers in your mind because of how relatable and heartwarming it is—like a warm cup of tea on a rainy day.
Enoshima Jun isn’t as widely known as some big-name authors, but their work has a dedicated following among fans of gentle, character-driven narratives. If you enjoy stories that focus on everyday interactions with a touch of sweetness, definitely check out their other works too. I love how they weave quiet emotions into seemingly simple scenarios—it’s a rare talent.
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