(A/N: Thank you all souch for reading and voting on Chapters! It really makes me happy to know people are reading this and gives me motivation for writing)
Shuichi's POV:
"For the fifth group there would be: Ouma Kokichi... Saihara Shuichi... and Amami Rantaro."
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Me... My Ouma!
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And- Amami.
Of course... OF-FUCKING COURSE.
NO. WHY!? Why the fuck does HE always have to interfere with me trying to get closer with my Ouma!?
I glance at my Ouma-kun, his expression didn't really change that much.
Then i looked up at Amami sitting near the front, he was looking at me too.
No. He was glaring at me with a
'Don't you dare touch him' look on his eyes.
I glared back and for a good few seconds we snapped out of our little staring- more like glaring competition and continued to pay attention to the teacher. Or at least I tried to focus on what he was saying.
I sighed and kept questioning myself on why Amami even existed in the first place.
I groaned at the thought that i had to do this damn project with him. If it weren't for my Ouma and i being in the same group I would had snapped at the teacher right then and there.
Oh Kokichi... My precious little Kokichi Ouma... You don't know how much i wanna say your first name and cuddle you in a warm cozy blanket in a nice comfy couch on a rainy Saturday morning... If only...
The teacher opened another box to reveal small little USB's with what looked like group numbers on them, he explained that after we did project the essay would be writing on a latop or other device and stored in the USB.
Talk about overkill, this school really had a lot of money.
"We still have 40 minutes of this class left so i suggest you all get up from your seats and talk about how you'll work together on the project on the weekend." He said. Then the students began to stand up from their seats and grouping together while i stood up going to my Ouma.
Nobody's POV:
"So, what are we gonna do?" Ouma looked up at the two taller males
"I was thinking about doing the project at my place?" Amami said
'i can't just let him get what he wants... If we do the project in his home he'll find a way to get my Ouma away from me!' Saihara thought to himself
"How about my place! Amami, don't you have a loooot of sisters? it'll be a little noisy. I live alone so why don't we do it at my place? Right Ouma-kun~?" Saihara said smirking at the the green haired boy while Amami was just scowling at him.
"Uhm- i... dunno..." Is all poor Ouma could say while feeling anxious looking at the two glaring at each other, Ouma flinched just feeling the tense aura
(Quick note that "A" stands for Amami and "S" for Saihara, they're gonna be talking fast like the non-stop debate)
A: "Ouma-kun, how about we go for lunch on the weekend after the project?"
S: "I think Ouma-kun and i have plans after that."
A: "No you don't! Me and him have been friends for a while now and would wanna spend some time with each other. Right Ouma-kun?
S: "Yeah, it's the same for me too, we've been friends for some time now too and he's already been spending a lot of time with you. So it's only fair if me and him spent time in the weekends."
A: "I asked first remember. And he wants to spend time with me more anyways"
Amami grabs Ouma's arm and pulled the shorter male closer to him
"I-i think-" Ouma get's cut off by Saihara grabbing his other arm and pulling him as well.
"Ouma-kun. Who do you wanna spend time with?" Saihara questioned the flustered boy who's now in the middle of the two taller males. Even though they were in the back of the classroom it was surprising how no one thankfully paid much attention to them, not even the teacher.
"I-i-... I- uhm think we should.. do it at my dorm instead?" The violet haired boy asked hesitantly shutting his eyes closed waiting for a response.
After a few seconds of silence Amami sighs and let's go of his arm
"I guess that's good, sure" He said.
Saihara merely smirks not letting go of his arm but instead pulls Ouma into a hug.
His hand on Ouma's waist and the other on the boys head.
Ouma's face was red and his flustered expression made Saihara giggle, the fact that his face was nuzzled against Saihara's chest wasn't helping
"S-Saihara-chan!" He said surprised at the boys sudden gesture
"Hey! let go of him!" Amami practically growls while Saihara was still smirking.
"Oh-my-my! Ouma-kun~ your face is red and it feels hot too! Do you have a fever??? Maybe i should take you to the nurse's office" Saihara teasingly said while Amami kept telling him to let go at the poor boy
"Is everything alright at the back?" The teacher spoke up finally noticing there was a bit of a commotion going on with the three
"It's ok sir! I was just checking in Ouma-kun, it seems he has what looks like a little bit of a fever" Saihara said sounding innocent.
"If you think it's bad you can be excused Ouma. Carry on" he said continuing his work
"Let's go Ouma-kun! Before you get worse!" Saihara grabbs Ouma's wrist again dragging him off to the halls
"W-wait Saihara-chan" Is all Ouma could say before Shuichi picks up the pace and starts running
"Hey! Saihara don't you- ghh! Get back here!" Amami runs off racing after them trying to get Ouma back
The teacher was none the wiser and didn't realize on what he did pairing those three together.
•||End of Chapter 8||•
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