After Shirabu finally graduates high school and can finally follow his so-called "dreams" of being a doctor, he's met with an all too familiar upperclassman.
⚠️TRIGGER WARNING: sexual topics and suicide attempts/self harm will be talked about in thi...
"enji... Kenjirō... SHIRABU!!" I hear Taichi yell and I roll out of my bed, startled.
"Ow, dude what the fuck?" I say as I rub my head, ouch.
"It's six in the morning. You fell asleep at like, eight bro, you good?"
"Yeah, fine." I stand up and brush off my shirt. "Why'd you wake me up at six in the morning again?" I ask as I look at a concerned looking Taichi.
"I- dude... it's the first day of classes. Your first class starts at seven thirty."
"Oh fuck." I start rummaging through my clothes. It's the first day, yes, but it's the first day of college... how much is too much? Will I look like I'm trying too hard? What am I supposed to wear!?
"Taichi what am I supposed to wear?"
"Uhm, here let me help." Now we're both rummaging through my clothes, before you know it, Enno and Kenma are going to be helping, too.
"This. This is perfect." Taichi holds up a pair of dark brown pants, a blue sweater, and a white undershirt. Yeah, seems pretty perfect to me.
I quickly throw on the outfit and grab a black belt and throw on my dark blue converse.
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"Yep. Totally perfect." Taichi nods in agreement and crosses his arms. He did a good job.
Shout out to Taichi.
We walk out of our bedroom to see Enno cooking breakfast and Kenma slumped on the couch. I look over and back at Enno with a raised eyebrow.
"He was up late playing a game." He smiled shyly and we giggled, trying not to wake the sleepy blonde on the couch.
Enno fixed us both a plate and we sat at our small circular table, quietly gossiping so we wouldn't wake Kenma.
"What classes are you guys taking? What do you have first?"
"I have a mixology class." Enno and I stare at him in shock. "What? I plan on becoming a bartender..." he pouts and we laugh a little.
"I have business law. I plan to be a doctor, but I want to minor in business." I say quietly.
"Ohh fun, I have a physical training class... I guess I'm 'supposed to be in shape' to become a physical therapist or whatever." He rolled his eyes and we laughed a little too loud, because we heard Kenma moving around and a silent groan. We giggled a little quieter.
I looked at the time and saw it was six forty five. I should go now so I can find my class on this huge campus. "Okay guys, my class is in forty five minutes, I should go try to find it." I waved a silent good bye and got up.
I took a deep breath and wandered to the main building, assuming that's where my class was. I felt a little awkward as my anxiety was spiking, but I told myself to stay calm and to take a deep breath.
