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"Yuma san "
"Hmm..."
"You are not listening" Taki said for the third time sounding exhausted
Yuma's eyes drifted from the younger's pouty lips to his eyes to meet his frowning expression 'cute'
" I am listening!" he was daydreaming but anyway still defended himself
Taki sighed
Even if the older is pretending to pay attention, he is not in the position to argue with him
A small 'ok' escaped from taki's lips before he continued to explain to him math equations
But Yuma didn't need to learn all that sh!t
It was an excuse..
To drag the younger to his house
In his room..
And have him on his bed
Talking only to him
With the possibility for them doing other things more fun than studying, kept creeping inside his brain.
But Yuma was getting really bored, Taki is a boring student
And he wants to change that so badly,
He wants to change his expression his outfits and his position on the bed too
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Taki had enough problems to worry about
He glanced at the hanged clock over the wall as he felt time was moving weirdly slower than usual, and he was slowly getting tired
Taki really hates being here, while other kids enjoy their free time
Why must he work, life is so unfair
Anyway it was still 6 pm and he must be home by 8pm, it takes 39m to get home from yuma's house, so he needs to leave by 7:21pm..
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As time passed
The younger started getting bad feelings, he suddenly remembered his phone was on quiet mood since yuma didn't want any distractions
He finally checked his phone
Only to find out that he has missed a dozen calls from his both parents! and to make it worse it was already past 9pm!
Taki started panicking and jumped out from the bed
"I am late!! "
Startling Yuma too who also checked the time on his cellphone
"Oh ... "He couldn't help but smirk
I think my clock wasn't working all this time " he said
"I am sorry its my fault" actually he didn't feel sorry one bit
"I-I need to go home, please....
can you ask your driver to drive me home"
The younger pleaded
Can't tell how much Yuma loved to see the younger begging for him to earn something and him spoiling him in return, but Yuma simply didn't want to, he won't fulfill his wishes easily, not before Taki gives him what he wants first.
"My driver doesn't work at night,
you know he has his own family to take care of too "Yuma made up an excuse leaving the younger in a difficult situation
Really how stupid of him to think someone selfish as yuma would even help him
The older could imediatly read through his expression
"Taki look I am sorry" yuma faked a guilty expression as he watched the younger put on his shoes, still planning to leave
What is he doing!
"Taki !"
He wasn't listening to him
Taki stopped by himself to check his phone again
Yuma quickly peeked from above the younger's shoulder to read the new message he got
Rei:
" don't come home,
dad is really mad.."
It was from his sister
"Oh no"
Taki was really afraid of his dad
Now he has no other option but to stay yuma thought to himself
"... Look I have a better idea why don't you stay the night!"
I will ask My mom to call your parents, I promise you won't get in trouble"
But why was Yuma so nice to him suddenly
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"I really don't know " Taki didn't seem to like the idea
Yuma is not really his friend he is still a stranger, and he has a bad reputation
He is also known for being a wild gay
So staying means being in danger
The only reason they met here today anyway is because Yuma said he would reward him for tutoring him
Still Taki was more worried about his parents right now since they are not understanding people, they will probably beat the shit out of him for disobeying them.
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"I.... I should leave"
Hard headed he is he still chooses to leave
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Taki walked alone in the dark too eager to reach home even tho he knew he would get punished.
The worst that can happen to him is his step dad may slap him once or twice and they will all go to sleep after that, then it will become from the past, nothing new nothing out of usual.
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When he finally reached home safely, all he could hear was his parents fighting.
He had to wait at the door in the cold till a late hour before getting in his house to avoid being a part of the fight
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