❝ 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄? 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄. ❞
▶ 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 a wallflower with rotting roots captures the attention of a glowing sunflower.
Kitagawa Yuuji and Kise Ryouta were damn near oppo...
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「 Background Characters Have Feelings Too」
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ♡︎♡︎♡︎ IT WAS ABUNDANTLY clear that KITAGAWAYUUJIdid not have the best sleep last night, for his eyebags and yawns greeted everyone as he entered the classroom. He normally has a calm and warm aura around him that would make anyone feel at ease, but it seems today thick thorns have grown around him, preventing people from coming near him.
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"Kitagawa-san looks like a zombie today. . ."
"Geez, what happened to him?"
"Wow, seeing him like this is like hearing a priest curse for the first time!"
"This is the first time I've ever seen Kita-kun so tired. He probably stayed up all night to study!"
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Their whispers about him only entered one ear and exited the other. His brain was functioning too slow that he barely registered the teacher's voice calling his name for his attendance. Thankfully, he had raised his hand on time before she threw a chalkboard eraser at his head. Yuuji shivered at the memory of the first time a chalkboard eraser had hit his head, all the dust getting in his hair and in his eyes. It took him so long to stop himself sneezing every other second, he does not want to experience that again.
The teacher's voice was slowly lulling him to dreamland as she drawled on and on about statistics and probability. It was a miracle he still understood half of the topic being discussed — something about grouped and ungrouped or whatever. Yuuji was starting to fall asleep on his desk when suddenly, as if something had sensed his lack of response to his surroundings, a violent crash sounded through the hallway, alerting the whole class and bringing him back to his senses.
The door slid open to reveal KISE RYOUTA in his handsomely disheveled glory, a bunch of his fans crowded behind him as he tried to get away from them. The teacher only sighed exasperatedly before shooing them away, gesturing for the blond to close the door and go to his designated seat.
"A bit too late of an arrival, don't you think, Kise-san?" she spoke quite coldly, side-eyeing the aforementioned teen before continuing on with the lesson. Kise only scratched the back of his head awkwardly while forcing out a laugh. Many found this quite cute but Yuuji only rolled his eyes.
'Maybe try putting on a disguise next time, idiot.' The brunet thought, quickly writing down whatever it was written on the board in his notebook. Truthfully, he need not do this since it wasn't entirely required, he excelled in math anyway. However, since Kise was quite literally beside him, he needed an excuse not to talk to him.
