Sleep Tight, My Dear Kusuo

1. Yet Another Transfer Student

Monday. The one day of the week students dreaded the most. It was a given with PK Academy. Saiki Kusuo couldn't care less, though. Instead of wasting his energy dreading the day, he sat at his desk, daydreaming about coffee jelly before the start of class. Thankfully, none of his nuisance friends decided to bother him that morning. He was able to rest easy. Well, as much as he could with his large radius on telepathy. That, on top of the chatter and laughter that rang throughout the room.

Saiki released a heavy sigh before resting his head on his arms. The hundreds of thoughts that echoed through his head caused him to open his eyes. He looked around the room, immediately noticing how the atmosphere seemed to be lighter than usual. Wasn't Monday usually a dreaded day?

"I hope he's going to be hot!"

"Yeah, I totally can't wait to see him!"

Saiki furrowed his brows. Wait, see who? Don't get him wrong. Saiki couldn't care enough of a new student. The last disasters were enough to put him off the idea of transfers. Well, all he could do was hope he wasn't a nuisance. Saiki rested his cheek against his hand. It would be any minute now, the teacher would be walking in. The pink haired boy blinked, feeling the lack of sleep catching up to him. Annoyingly enough, his telepathy was worse today. Definitely because of that new student.

The bell rang and the teacher walked in clapping her hands, grabbing everyone's attention.

"Today we are introducing another transfer student. Please, come in." She spoke, holding her hand out in the direction of the door.

A guy strode through the door with his hands in his pocket. He was tall, with red hair and golden eyes. The gold shined, making his eyes look like they could cost billions. In the one second that Saiki saw him without x-ray vision, he could tell the guy was handsome. The reactions from everyone gave it away too. The boys appeared shocked and the girls drooled at him. Gross. They watched as the red haired male turned to the class.

"My name is Atsuki Ikoda." He stood there for a few moments. Not a sound was made from anyone in the room. The red haired boy yawned before continuing. "I look forward to being in your care."

"He's so hot!" A girl squealed.

"Oh wow, can I get your number?!"

"He's not all that..." Some guy mumbled.

"Shut up, you're just jealous! Haha!"

"Uh, okay. Settle down." The teacher said, not wanting to waste any time. The girls didn't listen, continuing to squeal and throw out compliments. The red haired male ignored them and scanned the room, eyes landing on a pink haired boy.

Well, that's an introduction. He seems a bit delinquent-like, no? Saiki let out a yawn. I don't care anyway.

'That... pink... cute...'

Hmmm...? Pink and cute? Saiki tiredly glanced around the room. No one had pink on them. That's odd. Whatever. The teacher pointed her pen in Saiki's direction.

"Go have a seat by Saiki."

Why me... Saiki stayed still, resisting the urge to slump in his chair as Atsuki walked over to his desk.

"Nice to meet you." He smiled as he sat in his seat. Saiki nodded and turned back to the front. A light blue haired boy approached the new student.

"Hi! Where did you move from?" Kaidou eagerly asked. Atsuki blinked at him before smiling.

"Ah, well. I moved here from Karuizawa. But I lived in Korea for the first few years of my life-"

"Kaidou. Sit down, the lesson is starting. Save the questions for after class." The teacher ordered.