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Hariku grinded his teeth, a habit that was gonna leave him toothless by this point.

Where was his little old [Y/n], hm?

He was stood in another dodgy bathroom, unattempted homework in hand, frustrating further as he waited for the other boy to waltz through the door. Hariku hadn't done a single piece of homework this year, and poor [Y/n] had done double his expected load.

Hariku tapped his foot impatiently. [Y/n] was unlikely to be far, but why the hell wasn't he here? The one time he needed the guy, the only time he wanted his presence, [Y/n] wasn't there! The only reason he remained
un-expelled  was because his homework was always handed in.

And so, for the first time in 2 years, Hariku attempted his homework.

Fractions.

"What the fuck."

And rather instantly, he left it at that.

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[Y/n] slowly made his way to the bathroom he presumed Hariku was at, and of course, there he was. He was obviously agitated, arms crossed and everything.

"Where the fuck were you?"

He was trying hard not to raise his voice.

"I was told i needed to....consider(?) tutoring..." [Y/n] paused at the door frame.
He shifted his bag off his shoulder, unzipped it and grabbed a pen.

"I'm sorry. I can do your homework now"

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[Y/n] was kneeling on the floor, Hariku's homework in front of him. He had his phone out, so he could have some insight in the "wonderful" world of fractions. God he hated fractions.

Akira was chatting non-stop. They had a desire to inform [Y/n] about every paranormal experience and nothing could stop them.

It got to the point where [Y/n]'s phone was buzzing every 10 seconds.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

Hariku had never hated a sound more.
He was at his last straw. He leant against a bathroom stall, tapping his foot erratically.

DING!

"That's IT."

The boy strode over to [Y/n]. [Y/n] looked up, confused. He held his phone quickly replying to Akira.

"Who THE FUCK- is texting you that much?!"

"They're just a friend."

Hariku paused. A "friend"?

"The hell are you two talking about?"
He tapped his foot impatiently.

"Nothing." [Y/n] put his phone, turning his gaze to the homework.

"Nothing?!" Hariku was getting pissed.

"You're talking about me aren't you- Goddamit you're full of shit. You should know fucking better now-"

"I'm not-" [Y/n] interrupted, picking up his phone to show Hariku.

Hariku tore the thing out of his hands.
His grip around it was tight, his body visibly shook with rage. He stood there, silent, reading the messages.

"So you're screwing around with that horror fanatic....?"

His face showed a brief flush of relief. All the conversation contained was- "Occult stuff".
He scrolled and glanced at the screen once again.

{ Let's do it today )
{ Room 3-a, after school )  
{ You're not backing out of this now! )

He tensed again. This time in disgust. The mere thought of-.... utterly repulsive. He felt his face heat up from embarrassment- not sure how to process this information. He quickly found the solution.

Rage.

"So you decided to ignore me just so you can go whore around with this bitch?"

He scrunched his nose at the vile notion of
[Y/n] having sex. A sickly feeling swirled in his chest, making him angrier.

[Y/n] having sex with the occult freak,

[Y/n] having sex with Akira.....

His breathing grew short and aggravated, his body was shaking with rage again.
He raised the phone above his head.

"Hariku what do you mean...?"

[Y/n] having sex with AKIRA.

He slammed the phone into the floor, pieces spreading out across the tiles.

[Y/n] lurched forward to try and grab his phone. His hand reached the now useless thing only to be met with an agonising crack as Hariku's shoe dropped down hard.

[Y/n] bit his lip hard, stifling a scream. The phone screen splinters were jammed in his hand and, with the crushing force Hariku was using, his hand was stuck impaled like that.

Grabbing a fistful of [h/c] hair, Hariku pulled the smaller boy off the floor, pushing him against the bathroom wall. 

Green with envy he began screaming at [Y/n].

"Nobody likes you- I am the only one who can stomach you. I'm the only one who cares about you, I'm the only who cares if you're gone, so don't you dare think about leaving."

He jammed his finder into the middle of
[Y/n]'s ribcage, earning a whine. The other boy wrapped his hand around Hariku's wrist trying to tug him away, the gesture working for a split second.

Hariku suddenly grabbed [Y/n] by the face, knocking his head against the wall, making him look directly upwards. His grip was painful, a bruise was unavoidable.

Hariku pushed his body closer to [Y/n]'s completely eradicating the space between them, and stood up even taller to lean over the shorter boys face. Whines and whimpers poured out of [Y/n]'s mouth, the pain around his jaw completely intolerable.

His legs gave out and he would've fell to the floor if not completely pressed against the wall by Hariku. He couldn't move his arms either, so he had no choice but to beg Hariku to let go,

Raising his voice once again he yelled at [Y/n];

"You're  utterly pathetic. You think you can just run away with that little occult freak and forget about me?? You can't. You cannot forget me.
I will not forgive you when you come crawling back to me."

He laughed. Right in [Y/n]'s face. Mouth wide, teeth showing and his eyes astonishingly wide. He was looking directly at [Y/n]. His mocking gaze burning through [Y/n's] [e/c], petrified irises. He slammed his head down on the other boy, laughing right against his tear-stained skin.

Every part of themselves was pressed together. Hariku dug his fingernails into [Y/n]'s flesh, his face falling into a deadpan expression.

"You cannot leave [Y/n]....I simply won't allow it."

He let go, the smaller boy collapsing to the floor. [Y/n] kept his head looking upwards, caressing the flesh Hariku left aching. He choked on slight sobs, forcing out incoherent pleads for forgiveness.

Hariku dropped down to [Y/n]'s level. He softly reach his hand out and shifted [Y/n]'s head so they were looking directly at each other.

He laughed to himself.

"You know, I'm not sure what it is I feel exactly but I really do enjoy it when you cry ,"