First Love? Sanegiyuu and Shinomitsu

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Well, this place sucks.

I could already see that the campus was tiny, the food mediocre, and the teachers boring.

*Yawn* Should've stayed at Harvard. Well, maybe not there. Maybe UCLA. Yeah. Staying there would've been nice. As is they'd take me back though...

Kimetsu No Yaiba University was the 4th college he'd attended. The first was UDUB, then Harvard, then UCLA. And everytime, like clockwork, they'd all booted him out at exactly 7 months. Everyone seemed to think he was a gross pervert that was a stain on the schools reputation. Despite the facts of Sanemi's 4.0 GPA, and that he was gay, that they all conveniently forgot, they kicked him out. It was like the universe giving him an epic uno reverse with a slap to the face. You did great at this school, now go to a new one where u have to make all new friends, an then.... Get kicked out again! Yay! 

Now, as I'm walking up the front lawn to the main office, cursing under my breath, ready for another day of priso- I mean school.

After visiting my locker, I head to my first period class. The teacher, Mr Meastas, after a glance at my and my scars, puts me down in the back corner, then completely ignores me.

*Sigh* One look at me and they think they know me.

When the rest of the class slowly trickles in, several people and things kinda jump out at me. One, everyone seems to be pretty open about their sexuality. I see two boys, one with long white hair, one with yellow and red, holding hands as they walk in. I see another, a girl, wearing a shirt that says "I'm the bi in b!tch." Two, everyone is really loud. Clearly Mr Meastas is not very strict. Three, as the bell rings, one last boy walks in.

He has blue raven hair, a vacant expression, and the prettiest blue eyes I've ever seen. Then to my 'horror' he comes and sits down in the desk connecting mine. 

"Hi. I'm Giyuu Tomioka." His voice, deep and smooth, makes me blush just listening to it. 

"Hello. Sanemi Shinazugawa." My voice sounds so squeaky compared to his...

His vacant manner is starting to get on my nerves. The was he zones out for minutes at a time, the way his deep blue eyes seem to hold no emotion. Not that I was looking or anything. 

Mr Meastas keeps droning on and on, so I lay my head on the table, and take a short nap.

I wake up to a hand carefully shaking me awake. 

"Hey. Its time to go."

I wake up to Giyuu gently shaking me. His touch literally sent tingles down my whole body.

Within seconds of waking up, his empty eyes are already pissing me off.

Wow. Mood swings, Sanemi. First you are hard for him, then you are pissed off by him.

I roll my eyes and leave class, with Giyuu following behind.

Giyuu Tomioka POV

Why am I feeling something around him?!

I've never felt anything in years... Ever since... Since HE died...

Sabito...

(Ik I promised that no one was dead sorry - Giyuu needs trauma though for the story)

As I follow Sanemi through the twisting halls of Kimestu no Yaiba University, I realize that we're heading in the direct opposite direction of our next class, math. 

I gently touch his shoulder, "Sanemi?"

"Uhh Giyuu?"

"Your going in the wrong direction."