That Boy Is Mine

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Title- That Boy Is Mine
Chapter Name- Spanish and French
Point Of View- Third Person
Word Count- 553

Another day, another affectionate attempt. That was the usual. Wake up, leave the dorms, and get greeted by one of three boys first thing. Whether it be a hand hold, a rather flattering gesture, or a "love" note being passed to him, there was always something. But, how could he complain, that was the regular for the less known teenage boy known as Sero Hanta.

This morning was no acception to the schedule. He'd wake up, get ready for school, and head on his way, praying that no body would bother him. But it never worked. It was a decently lit morning. If it wasn't for the wind brushing in one's ear, the sound of bird chirping could be heard in the Japanese cherry blossoms that filled the area. The trees ran along the length of grass from Heights Alliance to UA. The sidewalk was gray bricked with small cracks that shown the disruption of tree roots under the path.

"bonjour!" A certain blonde would call to the taller male. Hanta would then look back to see his "friend", Aoyama Yuga. The blonde would happily wave as he rushed towards the brunette in a sort of panick like it was a competition and Hanta was like the finish line or something. A small tint of vermillion blush could be seen on the blondes ears and cheeks. The same could be said for Hanta, but not in affection. He was more embarrassed that flattered.

"Heheh, hey Aoyama!" Hanta stumbled out. He reached his lengthy arm to rub the back of his neck. It was already a hot day, having the rain from last night mix with the warmth which intern made it very humid. Rubbing his neck and applying friction didn't help with the fact that he was already sweating in his uniform. Hanta breathed in horribly tasting humid air from the scene.

"I told you to call me Yuga!" Yuga smiled in some sort of yandere tone. He wasn't the type to be a pick me or cling to someone as much as he did, but everyone has their surprise in store. The rest of the conversation went on like normal, well as normal as you can get from two high-school boys, one who obviously hadn't gone through puberty yet, another who was constantly having voice cracks from the dry air in his throat. A cough from Hanta every now and then from the dryness would always make Yuga repeat what he said.

The blonde sometimes muttered something in French, which not his knowledge, Hanta understood. Yes, it was well known around the first year's that Hanta could speak Spanish and English, but he knew French as well. From what the ravenette gathered, Yuga would say things like "Dammit!" Whenever he'd embarrassed himself. Another time, he said "Shit!" in French. To be honest, the taping hero never knew how often the shorter boy would swear until he started taking online French classes. He had also gathered that Yuga was learning some Spanish. He only knew this because he once saw the French boy on Duolingo practicing Spanish. He wasn't lying, it was rather funny. That in turn would lead to post jokes about the scene.