DON'T DARE (Kazuha x Scaramouche)

It's not time YET

Why would the lab rat interfere? It's not like he cared for the boy, why would he alert Kazuha? Why?

He wouldn't, right?

Sitting in his classroom, all bandaged up, but ofcourse covered up. He avoided being a attention seeker as people hated those who seek attention. Listening to the professor's teaching, his arm aching, his hand shaking. It all felt too cold to him. A shiver went down his spine, gulping once he realized the bloodlust he'd have to view once Dottore gets his hands on Kazuha.

He panicked

His leg was shaking up and down, questions ran in and out inside his head...

"Scaramouche!"
...
"Scaramouche!"

The professor called out infront. His gaze and focus turned immediately towards the man in the front. Seeing Scaramouche's reaction, the professor sighed.

"..Stand up and explain how to solve the coordinations."

Scaramouche effortlessly stood up, his arm getting cold breeze once more, as he began explaining his eyes suddenly turned towards the door. Kazuha..

KAZUHA?!

No, he was just walking by. Again, after explaining, the boy had sat down back to his seat, forcing himself to write notes.

If he was gonna get abused, at least he'd be smart.

Lunch

Lunch break came, Scaramouche sighed, slowly and gently stuffing his things inside his bag. He stood up and surprisingly Kazuha was waiting for him? Why? He headed towards the boy standing by the door. "Kaedehara, what made you come here?" He asked, acting like he obviously didn't think that Kazuha was waiting for him. The blonde in front of him chuckled in response..

So innocent..

"I was waiting for you!" He cheerfully exclaimed, though he was still shaken up by the scenery he had seen a week ago. Scaramouche opened his mouth to reply but decided to roll his eyes, grumbling. He really didn't want to get close with this guy because if he did.. then how will he react if something happened to Kaedehara Kazuha?

"Scaramouche..?" He called out as the guy he called out tilted his head and looked at him curiously. "Um, well you can call me Kazuha or Kazu!" He suggested, "Sure, Kazuha.." Scaramouche replied, trying to get used to saying Kazuha or Kazu. It didn't really matter to him whether he called the endangered boy Kazu, Kazuha, Kaedehara or even..

_ove?

"That's it!" Kazuha cheered, happy that the fragile guy called him his name. "Shall we go to the cafeteria or..?" He questioned the last part with a shrug and a tone. "Buy what we want and head towards the rooftop." Scaramouche bluntly suggested. Not even a single second wasted.

Typical bitch.

AT THE ROOFTOP

While they hung out, well mostly ate silently. Scaramouche sighed, refusing the temptation in telling the boy that he was in danger. He opened his mouth..

Will he say it?
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His mouth only remained open, once Kazuha noticed, he looked at the labrat with confusion and weirdly. "What?" The boy asked, in response, Scaramouche shook his head indicating that nothing was wrong.

It sure wasn't time
YET.