KyouHaba Teacher AU

~Chapter 10~

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Monday has arrived. Yayy- ugh.  Yahaba didn't have practice after school like Kyoutani. It was a football practice. (American) Today, Yahaba is going to Kyoutani's apartment because Yahaba is having his house cleaned by cleaners because Yahaba is terrible at cleaning. Yahaba is currently outside, on the bleachers, watching the boys run and practice drills. Every few seconds, Kyoutani yelled and blew his whistle. Yahaba was grading work on his teaching iPad. When the final whistle blew, all of the boys went to the bleachers to get some water.

"Hey, sensei," said one of Yahaba's boys. Yahaba smiled and waved.

“Whatcha doin here?” Another boy, with an accent, inquired. “Didn’t know that ya like sports?” Yahaba was not a big fan of sports. He only attends games when his kids tell him to.

"No, I think he's waiting for Coach," said another boy. Behind them, a throat was being cleared.

“You boys not know what ‘hit the showers’ means? If not...” Kyoutani knelt down to look the boy in the eyes. “I’ll gladly show you.” The boys flinched at their tough coach.

"No, sir," the captain said, bowing.

"No, sir," the rest of the team said again.

"Hit the showers," Kyoutani said again, but this time the boys bolted inside. Kyoutani sighed and turned to face Yahaba. “Hi, baby.” He smiled in a way that only Yahaba could see.

“Hey~” Yahaba uttered a coo. “Are you okay?” Yahaba patted the back of Kyoutani’s sweaty hair. Then he went to rub his sweaty shirt against Kyoutani's. That didn't work either. "Ew..." Yahaba exclaimed, looking down at his sweaty hand.

"Loser," Kyoutani said, laughing. Yahaba gasped.

"Very mean, Kyoutani-kun," Yahaba grumbled. Kyoutani laughed.

"I'm sorry," Kyoutani said flatly, but it didn't have to be. They were just having fun. “I got to go take a shower too.” Kyoutani entered the locker room through the outside door. The boys inside were yelling, but that was to be expected.

“Coachhhh!” A boy said this as he jogged backwards in front of them. “You coming to the band concert? It’s next Wednesday.” Kyoutani gave a nod.

“Yeah. It’s the full orchestra?” Kyoutani inquired. The youngster nodded.

“Cool,” the boy jogged over to the running showers. Kyoutani went to the teacher shower while Yahaba swiveled in his chair in his office. Kyoutani entered a few moments later, his hair damp and dressed casually. Yahaba returned to his iPad with a smile. Kyoutani ruffled Yahaba's hair and kissed his cheek, all the while aware of the group of boys who could see them through the window. Kyoutani didn't care if everyone in this godforsaken school knew about him and Yahaba at this point. He simply desired to kiss his boyfriend. Yahaba's blush intensified. He sagged in his chair, his face buried in his iPad.

"I saw that,” one of the boys yelled, pointing through the glass at them. Kyoutani gave the poor boy a stern look.

"I called!" Another boy yelled, as he appeared to be the only one who had finished dressing. “I’m out!” He walked away with a sloppy peace sign. A group of boys put on their shirts and followed him. All of the boys eventually left. Kyoutani attracted his boyfriend's attention by kissing the top of his head. Yahaba sighed and looked up at him.

“What is it, princess?” Kyoutani inquired, pushing Yahaba's hair back.

“I hate grading assignments,” Yahaba said with another sigh. Kyoutani kissed him on the cheek.