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"So.."
"What's this about?"
Eyeing the boy, Satoru would ask Yuta, who's helping the man set up the dining table. Suguru's still in the kitchen, doing the cooking.
"Uh.." Okkotsu starts, "..I like someone."
The teen nervously waits for Satoru's reaction, only for the adult to burst out laughing. Satoru pulls out a chair before sitting, his laughter beginning to simmer down.
"And?" he starts, "Go confess! You're still young. If things go wrong, then you can find someone else."
Okkotsu frowns, slightly annoyed. Satoru really deserves the last place on his list of responsible adults i can run to when i'm experiencing a crisis. Oh well, he's already here and it'd be rude if he walked out and refused to eat dinner.
"No, no, it's different. I don't.. I don't think i like, like them.." Okkotsu stammers, failing to properly explain what he's feeling
Satoru raises a brow.
"Huh..?"
Soon enough, Suguru enters the dining room with a smile, proud with the dish that him and his husband had made together. Since dinner's starting, Okkotsu and Satoru pauses their conversation.
In the middle of eating, the man with white hair spoke again.
"What do you mean by don't like, Yuta?" He ask, eyes on his food.
The boy sighs, placing his chopsticks down. Suguru spares the teen a glance.
"I like the way they're treating me, but i don't think i have any feelings for them. That's why i came here for advice because, you know.. You're married." Okkotsu explains, keeping it vague as he thought it's embarrassing to admit who it was. Specially when he's in front of their teacher.
This earned a chuckle from Suguru, opposite to the confused expression on Satoru's face. Something then clicks.
"It's Y/N, isn't it?"
At the mention of one of his students, Suguru turns his attention back to Okkotsu, who's face was now turning a little pink. Of course.. One of them was bound to know.
"Yeah.." Okkotsu admits, "You got me."
The three of them continue eating. The silence around them isn't suffocating or uncomfortable, but it still kept Okkotsu on edge. Who knew what kind of advice he'll get?
Suguru speaks up.
"You two do act a little close around eachother. I can understand where you're coming from." He says before picking up a glass of water to clear his throat.
"Have you talked to anyone about this?" Satoru ask, a brow raised.
"Yeah. With Toge." Okkotsu says, eyes on his food as he's afraid to even look at Satoru.
