Closeted Straight - KNY High School AU

~ Chapter 10 ~

Y/N stepped towards the classroom early. There were few more minutes left before lesson would start, but she had not much things to do, other than waiting there, anyway. She was trying to focus on studying, that worked as a distraction, besides she had to struggle to keep her best student status, let alone the fact that studying would be useful in future. Looked like Enmu was pretty focused too, because he already managed to beat Shinobu and become the second best student after Y/N. He would never stop making Y/N restless in every way, would he?

Y/N heard screaming, so she began to walk faster, rushing in the classroom. Of course, it was Suma.

„What happened? Are you alright?" Y/N asked, kneeling next to her on the floor.

„Ma... Makio... what else?" She sniffled.

„What did she do, this time?" Y/N sighed.

„Th... Thiiiiiiis!" Suma said, pointing at the rubber spider. „She asked me if I had a spare pen and placed this scary thing in my bag when I was not looking. She knew I am terrified of spiders, I nearly had a heart attack when I saw that freshman playing with these things in the yard. She probably borrowed it from him..."

„Yeah, looks like one of Rui's silly toys, he uses to terrorize other freshmen..." Y/N said, putting the spider in her bag to get it out of view. It felt just as gross as it looked. Y/N shivered, instinctively cleaning her hand on her clothes, even though she knew that it was only a rubber.

„You are so brave and kind! Thank you!" Suma sniffled, kissing her... on the lips.

Y/N's eyes widened, she stayed still, surprised.

„OH MY GOD! Sorry! Sorry! Sorry! I was so overwhelmed, I..." Suma panicked.

„It is alright, it is totally fine!" Y/N said quickly, before Suma would start crying again.

Loud thud.

Both of them jumped, startled as they glanced at the entrance at the same time.

Enmu was picking up the books he dropped, students stood in line behind him, whining loudly about not being able to get inside and rushing him to move out of their way.

Y/N raised her brow at his shocked expression. And here Shinobu thought that he was a bad actor. This closeted cute little shit, acting like he is not seeing gay stuff everyday in the mirror...

She sat down on the chair next to Suma, waiting for the teacher to show up.

Enmu took a seat in the corner, gripping his pen like he was trying to strangle it.

„Teacher is kind of late, huh?" Mukago mumbled, sitting down next to him.

„I am breaking up with you."

„Huh? Already? After only a week?"

„Yeah, I do not need to do this anymore. I do not think she has been distant because of being homophobic." He narrowed his eyes, staring at Y/N who was now rubbing Suma's shoulder to comfort her before she would have another nervous breakdown from embarrassment.

„Why do you think so?"

„Apparently she likes girls and she is not bothering to hide it, then why would she avoid a friend because of being gay?"

„Ah. So, you meant class rep, when you talked about that mysterious friend of yours?" Mukago glanced where her childhood friend was looking. He would not assume that Suma was solely interested in women, considering that she was always seen with Tengen.

„I get it now, she was just helping the new student and began avoiding me before I would get a wrong idea and become too friendly with her."

„You think she is lesbian? Nah. You should have seen her with Douma in their freshman years."

„She was probably faking it... why would she date that moron?" He frowned. No, he would not want to see that. Seeing her with Suma was unsettling enough... he was going to have nightmares tonight for sure. He was not sure why, though...

„Oh no, they were not faking it, that is for sure... she dumped him pretty quickly though — he was being painfully clingy... cannot say it worked too effectively, however."

„Well, that does not matter. Even if she likes guys too. She obviously does not want to stick with me any longer. I misunderstood her politeness for a friendship, that is all... or maybe it was something I said... I have no clue, but pretty sure she is not homophobic, so we do not need to spend another week faking being a couple."

„Aw, shit. I still got tons of homework." Mukago sighed.

„It is fine, I will still deal with it. You helped me, after all. But only for a week. After that, if you will need my help again, it will not be free. You better get me some good model train sets."

„Thanks!" Mukago exclaimed happily. Great, now she would not need to deal with neither homework nor pretending to be the weirdo's girlfriend.

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The quick break up confirmed everyone's suspicions. It was least of Enmu's problems, though, he barely reacted to the names he was called, one would think he could not hear anything at all, if it was not for his eye, twitching slightly.

Since he was done pretending to have a girlfriend, he was not sitting with Mukago anymore. Y/N kept avoiding him, so he tried his best to sit with his idol whenever he would get an opportunity.

Daki was visibly pissed about this, but Muzan never really bothered to reserve her a seat next to him. He found it flattering that people struggled to sit with him, as it should have been.

„Hey you! Get up!" Daki snapped. It was eleventh time this week, Enmu was not letting her sit with her crush. She had enough of it.

„Excuse me?" Enmu raised his eyebrow.

„This is my seat!"

„As far as I have noticed, seats do not have names on them and I sat down first." He shrugged.

„Who cares? He is my boyfriend and I get to sit with him, dimwit!"

„So what? I saw him first as well... and our friendship lasted longer than any of his romances." He smiled at her cheekily, „As for the last part... pretty sure leaderboard says otherwise..."

Pretty bold of the class's dumbest girl to call the class's smartest boy a dimwit. What was her problem, anyway? She was clinging to Muzan whole time, what, was not he allowed to interact with friends as well? No one ever told her where to sit, so she should have stayed quiet as well.

Daki inhaled deeply, looking like he slapped her and stomped away, taking a seat next to her brother, immediately beginning to whisper something in his ear. That could not possibly be a good sign.