𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 || A Ballistic Roses minifc

6 // SIX

SUNDAY • NOVEMBER 28TH

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Senpai awoke in his bed, he blinked, still feeling unbelievably drained of his energy.

Last night had been such a painful and confusing headache.
After he had been dared to date Whitty, Ayana had given him the bomb headed males number, which he still didn't understand why she had it, and said she'd ask Carol if he ended up asking him out.

Senpai was left staring at his ceiling, deep in thought. He had no classes that day, thank god, but he knew someone else didn't have class.
He cast a glance at his phone, which was faced down on his his desk, plugged in and charging.
He didn't want to do it. He didn't like the kid at all. Whitty wasn't his type but Ayana had eyes. This was toxic. He'd be leading Whitty on.
Wait...

He paused.

Leading him on...? Why'd he think that, Whitty didn't like him. Not like that- no, not at all.
Whitty was straight.

...right?

Senpai sat up in bed. It was to early for this. He needed some tea and needed to think long and hard. This was stupid. He hated this stupid dare.

'and she has things to blackmail me with. This is stupid.'
He thought, getting out of bed and sitting at the edge of it. He sighed, "I don't have to do it." He told himself quietly. "What's the worst that could happen...?"
He stood up and waltzed toward his wardrobe, opening it and scanning the clothing options he had. He picked two outfits, scanning them both.

He laid them out before him, staring at the both of them.
The first outfit was quite the gray color pallette. It was something he had picked up from Savers. It was a gray flannel hoodie with white buttons on the left side, a black hood, and a matching short sleeve white shirt to go along with the hoodie. The pants were some pretty basic dark gray -practically black-, jeans with a chain attached at the hip and then, he'd throw on the same plain shoes which he always wore.

He gazed over at the other outfit he chose.
He had chosen a pastel color hoodie, specifically a blossom pink color with black a small rose embroidered at the top left of the torso part of the hoodie. Along with the black rose there where more rose patterned on both arms.
He also chose a black shirt to be underneath the hoodie with some basic jeans and to be creative he decided to throw on some of his white shoes.

He examined both outfits. They both looked good. He tapped his foot, huffing. He opened his mouth to speak quietly to himself when sudden his phone began ringing.
Tamaki jumped in surprise, yelping and cursing out loud as he looked at his phone vibrating and ringing on the desk right beside his wardrobe.
"Ah! Shit!" It took him by surprise. Very clearly.
Senpai paused before he walked over, taking his phone off its pink and black striped cord and looking at the screen. It was an unknown number. Though he could've sworn he recognized the first few digits.

Hesitantly, he clicked the green answer button and brought it to his ear.
"Um- hello! Tamaki speaking!"
He felt the nervous worm in his stomach. He gripped his phone tighter to try and get the nervousness to settle down... It only helped just so much. Barely a little if he was being honest with himself.
He quietly sighed as he listened, he heard a quick stutter before a voice spoke.
Tamaki's eyes widened in horror as he recognized the voice.

"U-uh... Hey... It's me- uh, W-whitty." He heard Whitty pause before the tall man hurriedly added, "y'know, from the- uh, the party."
Senpai blinked, 'how the fuck does he have my- Ayana.'
Senpai blinked, "O-oh?" He cleared his throat, "ah- right, yes. I remember you. The very tall fellow talking with- Hex and Carol, right?"
There was small "mmmhm" on the other side of the phone."
"Well, if you called,-" 'though I really wished you didn't' "you called for a reason... Yes?"
He heard Whitty stutter before a voice sounded behind him, it sounded like... Carol? The voice was very distant but he heard clear as day:
"JUST ASK HIM OUT ALREADY!"