The Stalker And The Pink Haired Boy

2: Stolen things

Yuri's POV:

I was stood at my dorm window, sucking on a lollipop. I couldn't help but think about what happened on the rooftop. I went to go grab a shirt but i then realised that half of my shirts were gone. Did somebody take them? The only person who is able to get in was that black haired boy but i doubt he would take my stuff. Just by the look of him, you could tell he was shy. He stutters sometimes. I try to forget about it and i grab a shirt to put it on. A knock was at my door. I walked up to it, swinging side to side. I opened the door to see Tamura. He let himself in. I looked at him as i closed my door. "Tamura~" I sung his name, confusion in my voice. "I found some of your shirts in the hallway." He spoke in a stubborn tone like always whilst placing a few of my shirts on the bed. Did he take my shirts? But he couldn't have took them. Maybe the black haired boy took them. Tamura walked out my dorm, slamming my door shut. I put my clothing back to where it originally was.

I opened my dorm door and walked down the hallway barefoot. Body swaying side to side as i started walking. Making my way to the club room as it was time for club activities. A glimpse of black hair catch my eye. I look over to where i saw it and nothing was there. I kept walking to the club room and i walked in. At that moment i notice the same black haired boy from the rooftop with a shirt in his hand. It looked a bit like my shirt. I doubt it was mine though. It could be his, we probably just have the same shirt. I start to think that he's stealing my things but i choose to ignore that.