Claude, spanish lesson- thursday

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Auburn hasn't talked to him since tuesday. Even so, rumours are circulating around the two of them- rumours that they're breaking up, rumours that they're getting back together, rumours that they almost killed themselves together. Claude knows he's not suicidal, and nor is Auburn, but he doesn't know what's going on with their relationship. Auburn left the rose, he texted him about it. So there's still something there, right?

His thoughts are interrupted when he notices the presence of someone standing behind him. Thinking it's the spanish teacher, he scrambles to hide the paper he was doodling on. Thankfully, it's just Sunny.

"What's up, dude? What were you drawing?"

Claude timidly shows the tall boy his drawings. They're cute, messy scribbles of Auburn.

"Man that's gay. See ya."

Sunny wanders away casually, ruffling Claude's hair just before he does. His fingers linger a little too long.

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