So Strange

How Do You Feel Now?

Chishiya's POV

  When Niragi and I came back to our room, his friends were already there, making themselves at home. I sigh as Kenji throws himself onto my bed.

  "Yo~, this bed is so comfy~. Anybody wanna fuck on it?" The shortest yells. My bed is, in fact, uncomfortable.

  "Aw, yeah. I'm topping!"

  Maki yells in response and gets on top of Kenji. The green haired man starts thrusting his hips into Kenji's clothed thighs, and I look away before that image can progress. Seconds later, I hear moaning. Ugh, on my bed. I know they aren't actually doing anything, but the concept of it all makes me incredibly uncomfortable. Hiko approaches me.

  "You need to clean your room, Chishiya. You've got trash littered everywhere." The tallest waves his hands around the room.

  "Yeah, I know. It's cause he's always fucking eating garbage at eight in the morning." Niragi comments next to be.

  "Must you be so over dramatic?" I argue in the ravenette's direction.

  "Here you go, Chishiya. Niragi said you wanted anything sweet, so I chose for you." Giang explains after appearing before me.

  I take the paper bag from his hands. I peer inside and find a sugar covered, flower shaped donut. Oh, wow. This is better than whatever I was expecting. I guess Giang is trustworthy to some degree.

  My lips part as I begin a thank you, but I'm cut off by more incessant moaning coming from the west side of the room. I glare to the left, but I don't let my eyes stray too far. Disgusting. I can't imagine why Giang would willingly acquaint himself with degenerates like that.

  "C'mon and break it up, you two. You're fake fucking on Chishiya's bed." Hiko says dramatically. Kenji pushes Maki off of his body with great force. He's stronger than I would've assumed.

  "What, do you want your turn? You want the bed all for you and your blonde bitch?" Hiko's eyes dart to me and then at the ground and then back up.

  "Guys, don't embarrass Hiko like that. He doesn't even like Chishiya like that."

  Oh wait, I didn't completely understand who they were talking about before. Now I have an image in my mind that I don't want. I shake my head and stare at the door as if someone magical savior with walk through and kicks these idiots out of my room. At least it won't be mine for much longer.

  "Sure~. Then, who were you getting off to last night?" Kenji asks, and I involuntarily take a step back. I'm not fond of this conversation.

  "Why do you always assume I can't get off by myself, huh?" Hiko retorts defensively. And that most likely indicates... A sickly feeling crawls over my skin. Then I feel a tap on my shoulder, and it startles me.

  "Hey, do you want to go somewhere else until my friends leave? I'm sure those assholes are making you uncomfortable." Niragi whipers beside me. I sigh at the thought of being freed from this unsavory position.

  "Yeah, just tell Hiko to text me when they leave." The ravenette nods, and I open the door. I'd rather be anywhere else than in there. I find it somewhat strange that someone like Niragi who willingly hangs out with those delinquents would actually consider the feelings of others.

  On my second walk of the day, my frazzled thoughts involuntarily stray to Sato Akihiko. The images flooding my brain are... undesirable, to say the least.

  It's not that Hiko isn't an attractive male because I can wholeheartedly say that he is. It's the type of person he is and what he associates himself with that places him on my bad side. His friends only rubbed salt into the wound with all their goading.