One Week (SemiShira)

1. I don't even like being called cute

HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

ITS ME.

TERRIBLE SEMISHIRA WRITIER EXCPET BETTER

I'll stop now,

For any new people this is just a rewrite of a terrible book I made like a year ago I think idk, but like it's less cringe. So yea

At least I think it's less cringe idk man

Anyway, if it's your first time, welcome, hopefully i finish this actually.

If not- sucks

If you read the old one, please forget that garbage it's terrible <3

so yea-

Here you go

!!Trigger Warnings!!
S3xu@l @ss@ult
Bullying?
H0m0ph0bi@

Also I feel like I should clarify in the beginning of this chapter it's like 6th grade which in Japan I believe is just called Junior high and a 1st year. Basically starting middle school so he's like 11

WHICH I DIDNT KNOW ABOUT LGBTQIA+ YNTIL I WAS 11 SO DONT SAY NOTHING ABOUT HOW HE DOESNT KNOW ALREADY

<3

K bye

Also Semi drew the cover

"...abu...Shirabu!!" He looked up when the teacher yelled at him.
"We're you paying attention?! What's the answer."

Shirabu quickly looked at the board to do it in his head before he said "3/5"

"Good job. But stop say dreaming about girls and games. Whatever you boys do now."

Shirabu just rolled his eyes doodling on his paper.

"What's got you thinking hmm? I've been trying talk to you too!"

"It's nothing."

"Well obviously it's something. You can trust me."

"...this guy earlier. He said...I looked really cute. That's the thing I don't even like being called cute and-"

"Pfft what is he gay?! What a loser." He interrupted, and Shirabu's eyebrows raised at the unknown word.

"Gay?"

"Yea. Come on don't tell me you don't know what that is!"

"I-I do! I obviously know what that is."

"People like that are disgusting! Hey what's the losers name? How about we give him a taste of hell. Maybe he'll be prepared to go!"

Shirabu was suddenly very glad he was interrupted before he just shook his head.

"U-Umm..." Luckily for Shirabu the bell rang signally lunch. His friend ran off happily, he always did love food.

Shirabu just sat there and thought, looking back down at the doodle of the boy.

I don't like being called cute. So why did I like it from him?

Shirabu tried to get his mind off it, but all day it was the only thing he could think about it. Maybe he could just sleep on it, and forget it ever happened. Shirabu sighed before he got in his moms car.

"Hey darling~ how was school?"

"Good I guess."

"...alright. What happened? Did some fucker make fun of you?!"