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The door swings open as Hiyoko Saionji and Mahiru Koizumi step inside the class, both girls hastily go to sit in their seats.
Ibuki notices as Mahiru immediately leans into her arms to try and cover herself. Fuyuhiko, who is sat next to the photographer, squints at the girl with concern.
"Wait... are those hickeys?"
Everyone goes silent. She did not get away with this for long, and her face turns as red as her hair.
Mahiru sighs, "Yep," not looking up from her desk.
A grin grows of Fuyuhiko's face as he scoffs, "Who the hell have you been fucking?"
From the side of the room, Hiyoko can't help but smirk. Ibuki squeals as she skips over to the photographer.
"Come on Mahi! You've got to tell Ibuki now!"
Mahiru stammers, "I-I can't! You're all going to judge me!"
'Was Mahiru ashamed to be with me?' The dancer thought to herself. Maybe anyone would be, with her reputation of being a bully and a brat, but the thought of her own girlfriend not wanting to tell the world that they were together just stung.
"W-we won't judge you Mahiru! You can t-tell us," a meek voice came from Mikan.
Mahiru is about to protest when a soft voice comes from the back of the class, "It's Hiyoko."
Everyone turns around to face Chiaki, mouths open with surprise.
Ibuki sputters with excitement. "What! Hiyoko?" She turns to face the blonde, who is still just smirking. Mahiru buries her face into her arms.
Hiyoko speaks, "How did you know, Chiaki?"
The gamer girl shrugs, "You're always together, you always blush around each other, and you're stood there looking proud of yourself instead of being concerned about who gave your best friend all those marks. So unless you just knew and find the situation funny, it was you."
Hiyoko is impressed, in fact, the entire class is impressed.
"Mahiru I did not know you and Hiyoko were together, she's a strange choice but it does make sense!" Sonia states.
"I didn't know the brat was capable of feeling emotion," Fuyuhiko pipes up, "Now I've got an image in my head that I don't want."
Teruteru snickers, "I have an image in my head that I do want, hopefully next time you girls invite me!" Was his nose bleeding?
Mahiru grimaces, and so does Hiyoko, "No way perv, I wouldn't touch you if my life depended on it. Anyway, Mahiru's mine, and I'm glad you all know that now."
She makes her way over to her girlfriend and wraps an arm around her, "You don't need to feel embarrassed," she speaks quietly, "I love you."
Mahiru smiles shyly, "I love you too."
"Ibuki's heart is going to explode! Girl love always wins!"
A groan emerges from the couple.