I'll always love you |Sanegiyuu|

Ill always love you

Sanemi's pov
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"I told you, I'm over by the culinary building, hurry up, please." Giyuu responded over the phone to me. He sounded impatient because I had been looking all over the school for him for the past five minutes. We just HAD to take senior pictures today. It sucked because it's during my third period class when I'd much rather it be my fourth. I rush over to the culinary building where my six-year-long crush had been waiting for me

"My beloved! Oh how I'm so sorry for keeping you waiting!" I rush over

"It's fine bro, let's hurry, we need to make it." Giyuu gave me a smile that made my heart melt. I love him so much that it's painful, especially because I know that there's no way that he'll ever love me back. We walked together on our way to the bleachers at the football field. Im glad he knew where we had to go because I had no clue, in fact, I just learned that we'd be taking senior pictures yesterday from him.

We set our backpacks down next to each other, there were so many thrown all over the place and we wanted to make sure we could find them so I suggested on the corner. After that we made our way into the jumbled crowd. He quickly grabbed my hand so we won't be separated by everyone when we heard a girl from ASB shouting "you can't wait for your friends! Once you're up here, you need to sit down!" The contact from his hand brought heat to my face, it was so soft and warm, they fit so comfortably together. That moment didn't last too long as we were instructed to sit down in the front. We went over and sat next to each other, talking about our previous period, me talking about theater and him talking his first period English which we had the same teacher for. He explained that today we would be working on our research paper. I sigh as that didn't matter because I had already finished mine the day it was assigned. It was supposed to be on a controversial topic, which I decided it to be on why cereal is soup. I can't believe I actually managed to write six pages on that but whatever. I just can't wait to send the class into chaos and start arguments with those simpletons as I present it to everyone.

"God, I'm so glad that this wasn't during second period, that's my favorite class!" I explain with a smile.

"Ah, I figured you'd feel that way. You really do love theater." Giyuu gave his small smile to me.

"I'm just sad that it's not my fourth period. financial literacy sucks ass. Sure I adore math, but that class is different. It's so bad ." I grumble.

"I'm so glad I left that class for this semester." Giyuu sighed from relief. He actually had that class too, with the same teacher as me. The only problem is, we didn't have the same period together. I had Financial Literacy for fourth period while he had it for his sixth period. Now he's a Teacher Assistant for an art class.

"Ha, I wish I didn't have to take it too, but my mom wants me to go for the A through G requirements so I can get into a four-year college right away. It's so stupid because you know I want to go to our community college before going to Colorado School of Mines" sanemi was still upset about that. He loves his mom a lot, but he just wanted her to understand that he'd rather save his money and that he can get more credits out of the way by going there first. Plus, Giyuu would be going there too. He had a different dream college than me, it's would be in their current area. Our  dream colleges are 1,315.6 miles away from each other, that's a 20 and 1/2 hour drive. Despite the distance, we promised to always be in contact. We will call each other every night, I'm his "bestie" after all. But, no matter the distance, I would drive as far as needed just to see him.

"Alright! You all can't sit there! Go move up to the top right! Right over there!" A guy instructed my row to go to a different part of the bleachers. We sigh, it was annoying because we had been told to sit here. We do as told, getting up to go sit somewhere else. The breeze was great up here. Sure it's really cold out, 82 degrees to be exact but I was wearing a white turtleneck and ripped black jeans.