Guess Who

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Both of us jumped and I quickly closed my legs, pulling my unbuttoned shirt closer.

"YN!? WHAT IS GOING ON HERE, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"

"Noth-nothing! We weren't doing anything!"

"Are those hickeys under you're make up?!"

"No!"

"Hey, stop screaming, you little brat!" Gun snarled.

He wasn't happy to get his play time interrupted.

"You weirdo! You can't touch her!"

"Who says?!"

"Me! She's going to be my wife and have my kids!"

"Why you-!"

I watched Gun run after Kouji who screamed in fear.

Damn, that boner can't be comfortable.

I wish he'd ask me to be his girlfriend...at least he's sleeping with me, I guess I'll have to settle for that...

"YN, save me!" Kouji jumped behind me and used me as a human shield.

"What are you doing here?" I asked glancing back at the purple haired boy.

"I asked Daniel where you were and he said you were in here, but I didn't know the dead eyed butthead was here!"

"What did you just call me?!"

I put my hand on Gun's chest to keep him at bay.

"And what the hell was he doing to you?! He was taking advantage of you, wasn't he? You weren't cheating on me, right, YN? RIGHT?!" He burst into tears and buried his face into the back of my shirt.

"Kouji...."

"She's not into you, you gremlin."

"GREMLIN?! WAHHHHH!"

"Gun! You made him cry!" I hopped off the desk and hugged Kouji, rubbing his back comfortingly. "There there, you're not a gremlin, he doesn't know what he's talking about so don't listen to him."

"H-he's so mean!"

"I know he is."

"You should leave him for me."

"No."

"WAHHHHH!"

I sighed and shook my head.

"Kouji."

"Yeah?"

"Get your face out of my boobs."

"GET OUT OF THERE, YOU TINY PERVERT! THAT'S MY PLACE!" Gun picked him up by the back of the shirt and tossed him out of the room. "Mother fucker...."

I buttoned up and shirt and flattened my skirt.

"Lesson over. I should change for gym class."

"Nah, your leg is still fucked and you have the cast. You're excused."

"What are you the gym substitute as well?"

"No, I'm not the one subbing for that class."

"Wait, what happened to the PE teacher?"

The bell rang and he nodded to my desk.

"But who's the sub?"

He walked around to clear the whiteboard.

I rolled my eyes and sat down in my chair.


"Why are you coming with us?" I asked confused as the class migrated out of the main building.

"There's nothing to do in the class."

I rolled my eyes and my friends hurried me along to try and keep Gun away.

"I'm going to sit over here, okay?" I told my friends who nodded and walked away.

I sat and Gun plopped down next to me.

"Where is the teacher?"

"Probably getting ready to make a dramatic entrance as always."

"Huh?"

"Hey~<3"

"Goo?!" I gasped as he strutted onto the field.

"Yup. These kids are about to have the workout of their lives." Gun grinned evilly.

Oh, those poor unfortunate souls.

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