5.

                                    

                                          

YUA MISAKI
                          
The thought of having that Emiko girl near Rekai was still bothering me when I'm not sure yet of their relationship. It distracted me during class to the point where I missed copying some notes of a few subjects.
                          
Taking note that I had to wait for Sakusa in the volleyball gym, I still have something else to prioritize. I made my way to the basketball gym with Rekai's favorite energy drink in hand, until Tomoe pulled my uniform, making me stop in my tracks.
                          
The gym doors was wide open as basketballs bounced here and there. But in the center of the court was Rekai, smiling sweetly at the manager infront of him who was handing him a bottle of the same drink I had in hand.
                          
Watching his mouth move to say a 'thank you', Emiko got on her tiptoes and placed a kiss on Rekai's cheek. I dropped the items I held (the energy drink, my phone, and my wallet) as I watch my boyfriend's face go a deep shade of red along with a lazy smile while he watch the manager walking away, holding his cheek where she kissed him.
                          
"Misaki, there's your proof." Tomoe mumbled.
                          
I ignored her, quickly picking my things up and rushed to the gym doors, panting heavily as I caught everyone's attention.
                          
Rekai immediately saw me. His eyes widened in shock then he excused himself and jogged towards me, slowly ushering me to a more private place.
                          
"W-why did she kiss you?" I began, shaking.
                          
"You saw that?" Rekai said and sighed, patting my head. "It's nothing to worry about okay? We're just friends."
                          
"Is that why you never let me watch your practice?"
                          
"No, baby. It's just that..." he was fumbling around nervously as I only leaned on the wall, waiting for a response. "Coach doesn't wants us to be distracted during practice. Clearly I'd be distracted if you'd be there."
                          
"Just tell me what you and that girl really are." I muttered.
                          
"We're just friends, okay?" He cupped my right cheek, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear before place a quick peck on my forehead. 
                          
I nodded, still in doubt but was too tired to argue. "I'll go now." 
                          
"You can wait in the cafeteria since it's open 'til 8 PM and I'll walk you home."
                          
"Err...it's fine. I have a project to make with my partner."
                          
"Who is?"
                          
"Just Sakusa."
                          
"You better not be cheating on me with him." He joked.
                          
"I'm not." I mumbled, quickly pecking his cheek and ran away, leaving without another word.
                          
The volleyball gym came into view. The gym lights illuminated brightly from the outside and squeaking of shoes and balls bouncing were getting louder as I approached. I peeked by the door frame, seeing the players doing their drills, until a middle-aged man who seemed to be their coach started walking near me.
                          
"Hello, but uninvited people aren't allowed during practice sessions." The coach said, slowly sliding the door close but was stopped midway when a low voice spoke.