Strawberry Skies || Ishimondo Angsty Fluff

Chapter 7 - Aftermath

Mondo POV 7:21 PM

I wake up finding myself wrapped around a dark haired males body.

He had a bandage on his head, a few bandaids on his arms, and my jacket over him.

I was sleeping with the goody two shoes hall monitor in the infirmary...!

'This is so embarrassing- What if somebody sees us like this??' i think as i bury my head in his shoulder.

"wait- what the fuck am i doing?? this is so fucking gay!!!!" i internally screamed.

Around the same time i was in the middle of my crisis, the other boy started waking up.

He groggily started to sit up as i removed my arms that were around him.

He rubbed his eyes as he spoke, "eurghh.. where am i...?"

In a panic, i get up and start shouting, "I- UHM- UH- FUCK UH- SHIT, SORRY- YOU'RE IN THE INFIRMARY!!"

"GAHH!!!" he yelped as he turned to my direction.

My entire face went red, "FUCK IM SO SORRY-"

After the initial shock he was still a bit surprised, but he looked a bit relieved.

"oh thank god it's just you! Could you imagine the amount of humiliation i could have gone through if it were a teacher? I wouldn't been a disgrace to this school! — No the entire world!" he chuckled.

"the hell..?" i mumbled.

"what was that?"

"none of your damn business." i replied as i crossed my arms.

He frowned as he knew that i wouldn't repeat what i said.

We sat there for a few seconds, staring each other down.

"oh..uh.. i'm wearing your jacket..." he pointed out as he grabbed on the cuffs of my jacket around him.

"Ah- right! Uh.." I sat there not really knowing what to do.

Kiyotaka takes my jacket off and hands it over to me,

"Thanks for letting me borrow your jacket! There must be some way to repay you, uh, how about a drink from the vending machine-? I'm not really good with gifts other than.. uh never mind! But do you want anything as a way for me to express my gratitude?"

"Oh no it's fine dude! It's really not that big of a deal haha!" I smiled whilst giving him a thumbs up.

"Oh! Okay then, I still don't feel satisfied with your answer, but are you sure you don't want something in return? Maybe a drink, or a snack??"

I knew that if I kept denying that he would still continue to offer stuff.

"Uh, I guess a soda would be okay.." I reply standing up, and putting my jacket on.

"Okay then!" He gets up whilst putting on his blazer over his dress shirt.

He starts to make his way to the door, but I make it there before him and hold the door open.