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Ch. 2 - Sleep Deprivation

"..Fine-"

I said in an annoyed voice. "Yes! You don't know how much this means to me! Thank you so much.. uhh..?" "Haru. My name is Haru." "Nice to meet you, Haru! My birth name is Yonomui. But uh people at school just call me Yonom or Yon I don't mind either!" He grined, Its starting to get hard to tell if he really is a kid that has daily detention. I mean he may be a dummy but he's kinda cute and hes got a nice slender bone structure.. It would be a good anatomy to draw.. "Hey!? You there-?" "Huh- oh sorry I was.. I just.. Sorry I didn't get much.. slee.. this.. mor.. nin.." 

~ 4 HOURS LATER ~

"Ahh.. Ow my back hurts..-" was I sleeping? Huh..? whos..- "AHH- WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU-" someone started talking "Oh- Ah he's awake-? uhh.." hUh who's talking? I'm getting confused. I'm so dizzy I can barely see. "Yeah he always does that. He doesn't get much sleep. You can't blame him!" Zuzu? huh? "Oh no NO NO! No waking up for you Haru! YOU NEED SLEEP!" I tried to squeeze out some words. "N-no I'm not tired.. I need to draw.." "No. And that's final." 

~ 30 MINUTES LATER ~ | ~ YONOMUI POV ~

I've been sitting here in Haru's room. His little sister finds me responsible for him passing out so she forced me to stay by him for a little longer. I mean it's not like he's in the hospital but I guess I should give him some company.. Maybe Ill just look at him a little. Hm.. hes short. Haru.. Haru.. A cute name. I wonder what a cute short boy would make me do. "euhh he'd probably make me do his homework for him, or do his chores for him.." "I don't have chores." A slow tired voice said, It was Haru's wasn't it.. but wasn't he supposed to be sleeping? "Why not? Doesn't everyone's mom make em do chores?" Haru squeezed himself into a tight ball, was he afraid? "My mom's dead." I froze. "I-... I'm so sorry Haru.." I didn't know what else to do. I felt so guilty bringing up his mom. Haru turned to face me. He was smiling? "Hehe don't be sorry she abandoned us anyway!" I felt uneasy but I guess it is hard to feel pity for someone who did something so awful, Though it is a bit creepy.. "Uhm- well okay then." "Hey your name is Yoki right? "EH Yoki? my names Yonomui!" "mmm.. Yoki means good in Japanese." "Huh I don't see how that describes me.." "It does because.. you're actually a really good person, Yoki." Huh- why's my heart beating so fast. I mean he's the first person to actually compliment me but.. I shouldn't feel like this.. Why am I so touched? "AH- Well YOUR NAME IS FUGLY BECAUSE YOUR FUCKING UGLY-" "forget it. I changed my mind." ... I- I  messed things up didn't I. No there was nothing there in the first place. Oh shit- I need to get back home It's been awhile, Mom is probably gonna be mad..