**HIATUS** 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐃𝐢𝐞 [𝕂𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕠 𝕩 𝕄𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕆ℂ]

╭⋟³𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐔𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦⋞╯

Coming to school was still mandatory despite the week's suspension from the gymnasium. Matsushita sat through his classes, saying hello when he spotted a fellow teammate, and constantly asked if Nekomata was still made.

The answer was always a resounding yes.

Matsushita knew he was at fault, but quite honestly he couldn't care less. He would gladly punch Konoha in the junk again had the opportunity presented itself.

At the moment, Matsushita was sitting in a chemistry class he happened to share with Kuroo. He was bored. So terribly bored.

To top it off, they were learning about Avagadro's number, which only made his brain hurt even more.

Why the fuck did Avacado come up with an equation like this? He wondered to himself, cursing out the dead scientist in anguish. He let out a long, tired sigh, rolling his pencil back and forth on his desk and bouncing his leg. He shot a menacing look at all the students who stared at him for his disruptive behavior. However, one student other than Kuroo caught his eye.

A fake blond boy with mocha skin and dark orbs made brief eye contact with Matsushita.

Sato Hiroto was another second year in Matsushita's class. And Matsushita found his entertainment.

He glanced at Sato, meeting his eyes again. His eyes bored into Hiroto's for a few moments, before flicking over to the door, then back to Sato. A faint blush spread over his face, so he clearly got the message. Matsushita leaned back in his chair, smirking to himself.

"Yes, Sato?" The teacher asked, looking at Hiroto who now had his hand raised.

"May I go to the restroom?" He inquired politely.

"Yes," he answered. Hiroto stood up, stumbling a bit as she shuffled out the door. Matsushita snickered into his hand before taking a deep breath to calm down.

After waiting a few minutes, he spoke.

"Hey, Teach!" He called out. The teacher closed his eyes, turning around.

"What is it, Matsushita?" He asked, clearly annoyed.

"Can I go to the bathroom?" Matsushita questioned.

"Make it quick," the teacher commanded with a sigh.

"Dunno if I can control that~" He winked at Kuroo who offered a confused look in response.

He strolled out of the classroom and ambled towards the boys' bathroom. He pushed the door open, seeing Hiroto who had been patiently waiting for him. Matsushita gave him a once over before grinning. He hopped onto the sink, swinging his legs playfully.

"So... um-" Hiroto stammered. Matsushita grabbed him by the collar, pulling him closer. Hiroto gasped by the close proximity. Matsushita hummed whilst smiling, lowering his eyes so he was looking down at Hiroto.

"Don't talk," he ordered, before kissing Hiroto. Sato parted his mouth in surprise, allowing Matsushita's tongue inside. Hiroto was in a daze from the passionate kiss. Matsushita's tongue stroked the roof of Hiroto's mouth, making the darker-skinned male moan. The corner of Matsushita's lips turned up a bit when he felt Hiroto place his hands on his hips. Matsushita wrapped his arms around the standing boy's neck and pulling at his shirt. He tugged at Hiroto's bottom lip with his teeth, staring into his eyes. Hiroto looked frozen for a moment at the sight of Matsushita's green orbs.

Matsushita nudged Sato's bulge, their breaths growing shorter and hotter. He inhaled sharply when Hiroto took the initiative and started kissing his neck. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back, angling his jaw so Hiroto would have more access. He knotted his fingers in the boy's bleached hair, shifting his legs as his pants grew tighter. He grabbed Hiroto's hand that was currently groping his chest and moved it down his body slowly until it was resting on his package. Sato faltered, glancing at the growing hard-on. Matsushita pressed a kiss against Sato's cheek, then shifted his lips so they were up against his ear. Softly, he whispered,