sunshine- tokyo revengers

Matching

"How do you feel about this?" Mitsuya asked that morning before class. He had showed me a dress design, that he said he wanted to make for me for prom. "It's so pretty! I love this!" "I've been wanting to make some more designs so this was really helpful. And you'd look amazing in it. I'll need your measurements though before I start making it." "Alright, bet-"

"Pres! Come tell these hooligans to get to class!" My secretary shouted, bolting into the room.

I sighed, getting up. Mitsuya laughed, following me there. "Where?" The secretary pointed down the hallway where a group of students was gathered. I headed towards them after saying bye to Mitsuya who headed to his class.

"Okay, guys! Its time to go to class, now. And if you want to talk, please don't stand right smack in the middle of the hallway." I smiled. "Oh, my bad. Let's go guys." "Sorry, Pres." "What's up, Y/N!" "Hey, Pres! Do you know if I could change my schedule for next semester yet?" I shrugged, "You'd have to ask the counselor. Bye, guys!"

The hallway cleared out, leaving just a few people, trying to get to class as well. "Bye guys!" mimicked a voice. I turned around, playfully glaring. "Well, Inui, I don't see you doing much to help."

He laughed, putting his hands behind his head. "It's not like I can. This is your field." "Oh, uh- about the sweatshirt-" "It smells like you." "Yeah, I forgot to-" "It smells nice, by the way," he smiled, walking towards his class. I stood there processing the information, slightly blushing.

"Pres!" Sorla shook my arm. "Yeah?" "My teacher was looking for you. Something about fixing class stuff, or something," she shrugged. I nodded, "Right. I should probably go do work." I walked down the hallway. Everyone was excitedly talking about Christmas break, and what they're going to do for it. I shooed them all back to class and went to my own after the hallways had been successfully cleared.

Except for one person, who was standing in front of the window. I rolled my eyes, "Go to class, Hanma." He looked at, smiling.

"Pres finally got to me, huh? I guess I should go to class," he sighed in defeat. "I'd be really surprised if you actually did, honestly." "Uh- How rude! I went to class yesterday," he shook his head with playful annoyance. "Wow! One day out of the entire semester! Good job!" He rolled his eyes, looking back out the window.

Something entered his mind and he turned back to me with a spark in his eyes. "See, I went to class for you, right? Then, why don't you skip for me? We can go on a little field trip."

I shook my head, sighing, and grabbing his wrist, leading him to class. "You're crazy, Hanma." He laughed, sliding his hand into mine. I stiffened and his smirk widened. "Why? You don't want to spend time with me?" He stared at me intensely, lifting my hand up to kiss the back of it. I pulled it away, giggling awkwardly. He seemed to be finding this entertaining. "You're not gonna answer me?" I snapped out of it. "No." I started walking again, but he grabbed my sleeve, tugging me back towards him.

My back bumped into his shoulder, and he leaned down, grabbing a strand of my hair, twirling it. "We could go on a date if we skip, y'know? If you'd be up for it," he whispered, grinning smugly.

The whispers sent chills down my spine. I can't show that i'm flustered by this, though.I leaned my head upwards to stare him in the eye. "Sure, we can go on a date. In fact, I already planned one. It's right now, in a classroom down the hallway. It'll be fun taking notes together," I smiled, pulling away from him.

He groaned, crossing his arms, but still following me. We took our seats right before the bell rang. We had a lab today so we were sitting at the tables. Hanma and I were at one together. I couldn't focus much during the class though. I kept thinking about the whole Ran situation. My parents had agreed to it since they know Ran's parents well. My bags were packed too. I just had to show up at the airport two days from now. I still can't believe it all though. And that means I won't be able to spend break with my friends. That kind of sucks. I'll have to explain the situation to them too. Thinking about that started making me freak out a bit. They don't exactly like Ran after we broke up. But they had no problem with him at first, so it should be fine. I might just have to tell them something else though.

"You okay?" Hanma whispered to me. I hummed in question and then nodded. I'd been fidgeting with my pen the past couple of minutes, but she hadn't passed out the papers yet so I couldn't draw on anything. Hanma seemed to take notice and slid his hand towards me.

I took it, and started drawing little doodles, while the teacher continued talking. I'll admit, it did take my mind off of the situation. By the time she started passing out the papers, I showed him the finished art. On the back, I had traced his tattoos and on the palm there was a really messy moon with some clouds.

He smiled at it, then took my hand, drawing a sun with some clouds. "Oh my gosh, we're matching now!" I exclaimed quietly.

He nodded, spinning his own pen between his fingers. She handed the paper to us. "So, what are we supposed to be doing?" I asked, since I had been off in lala land during the lesson. He shrugged, just writing his name on the paper. "So helpful.."

"I know right. I'm amazing," he sighed.