𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐘 | 𝐰𝐛

004

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it's a nice day out for umemiya, even better since he's on a date with his boyfri- best friend l/n!

l/n played with the cigarette between his lips as the shorter boy held his hand, intertwined fingers swinging freely as they walked through the streets.

"this is kinda like a date, isn't it n/n~?" umemiya mused as he turned to l/n with his signature close-eyed smile, cheeks flushed slightly as he is literally glowing.

'too bright,' l/n thought as he squinted at the man before him, "think what you want." he replied simply before turning his head away, umemiya doing the same with a small hum, unaware of the burning of l/n's ears.

they soon arrive in pothos cafe as they entered with the ringing of the bell. kotoha grinned, seeing her favourite couple walk in with hands together.

umemiya sent kotoha a happy wave before the furin boys made their way to a table in the far back.

l/n sat down before umemiya scooched close, making the taller grumble in frustration. "why don't you just sit opposite me? there is no space over here, dipshit."

the male says almost harshly as he shoves umemiya's face away. however the white-haired boy just blushed deeper and nuzzled against l/n's palm.

"don't be like that, n/n~!" umemiya replied with a sing song voice, his cheek cutely smushed against l/n's hand, making the other pull away reluctantly.

l/n's face scrunched up in disgust as he wiped his hand on the napkin without breaking their eye contact. "you are such a weirdo."

soon, their orders of omelette and pork cutlet came for umemiya and l/n respectively, both thanking kotoha before digging in.

"we're like a couple!" umemiya beamed with a mouth full of rice, "even our foods are matching!" he sparkled.

l/n simply deadpanned as he continued to listen to umemiya's rambles while eating quietly, wiping some spit off his cheek every time umemiya spits while talking with food stuffed in his mouth.

umemiya simply hummed as he rested his cheek on his palm, admiring the man beside him. "i hope the first years' patrol is going well." l/n commented as umemiya simply hummed, not even taking his words into account.

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"stop right there!" a loud voice rang out as hiragi, sugishita, nirei, suo and sakura were walking past the shishitoren tunnel connecting to their turf.

hiragi's eyes widened, "that's san middle's uniform!" he pointed out anxiously as the half beaten up boy continues to run towards the opening of the tunnel, looking back at his chasers.

"what are you doing over there? hurry up and get over here!" hiragi's voice was loud and stern, full of urgency.

"behind him!" nirei pointed out, "that orange baseball jacket... it's shishitoren!" he called out nervously as the three members slowly come into view.

the young boy was barely able to step over the white line before sakura and sugishita both sent a foot towards one shishitoren member, knocking him unconscious.