𝙎𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙏 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 • amane yugi [♡]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒

A week later after the school festival has ended, everything went back to normal which means free time has left the school and stress entered the class. Y/n was sipping her strawberry milk as her back was leaning against the window. Next to her was Yuju, wiggling her eyebrows at her h/c haired friend. "Sooooo~" the black haired girl with uneven bangs swooned over to Y/n. "How's living with the boyfriend of yours?"

"It was fun." Y/n answered nonchalantly.

"Hm." Yuju hummed in suspicion. "Why are you wearing a scarf though?" she pointed out the white clothed material that was wrapped around her neck.

"I mean its spring." Y/n laughed nervously, twirling the end of her scarf using her finger. Yuju squints her eyes at her female friend, inching closer to see if she's telling the truth. "Y-Yeah!"

"Yugi-kun gave you a hickey, huh?" Yuju whispered to her with no emotion on her face. Y/n's whole face turned red, backing away from her friend. "Or maybe hickeys?"

"Yuju I swear to god stop teasing me." Y/n looked away from Yuju. "I'm not telling you-"

"I knew it." Yuju's face turned into a sinister smile, she's like the typical teasing bestfriend who gets all the dirty jokes and the dark humor. Y/n and Yuju literally shared one braincell, no wonder why the two immediately became friends. "Y/n, not gonna lie man you're definitely the definition of a bottom."

"Go back to sleep, and starve, Yuju."

"Haha~ I love you too."

"I love Amane more thank you very much." Y/n crossed her arms, glancing at her boyfriend who was talking to his lemon haired friend, Yamabuki. Yuju's smirk went wide when she knew that she was staring at Amane. "So like can you not tease me?"

"But like..." Yuju leaned over to her ear and whispered something to Y/n. "Imagine him marking you as his hands roam underneath your shirt-"

"Yuju I am this close of yeeting you off this window in front of us." Y/n's whole face turned red after having a mental image of Amane gradually bruising her neck and shoulder with his lips and his hands roaming under her shirt. Y/n grabbed on to a nearby desk as her legs went weak. 'Dammit Yuju, I hope you die single!'

"Y/n!"

"Holy mother of pancakes-" Yuju jumped when Amane suddenly blurted out Y/n's name behind her back. "Yugi! You could have gone behind Y/n!" she scolded him.

"A-Amane?!" Y/n stuttered out, she withdrew her hand towards her heart. "Don't sneak up like that!"

"Hehe~ Sorry." Amane scratches the back of his hair, grinning sheepishly. He went over to Y/n and hugged her behind by wrapping his lanky arms around her waist. "You've been hanging out with Uchiyome-san first thing in the morning..."