RinTori fluff (*'∇｀*) [Free!]

Day 6 - Royalty

A typical popular guy x nerdy guy love story. It's all very cringy and typical, but who says that can't be refreshing?

Nitori cowered down under the boys in front of him, their large smirks so powerful. The teen hugged his knees to his chest and buried his eyes against them. He felt tears prick his eyes and he couldn't let these assholes see them.

He heard the guys snicker, and then felt a foot rest on the back of his head. He curled into a smaller ball when the foot was pressed down hard, his knees digging into his eyes.

"Pathetic," one of them chuckled, and a few moments later they all left, leaving Nitori a sad, crying mess.

That walk home Nitori started thinking. He knew he did that too much, but he lost interest in trying to save himself.

Maybe he was pathetic. Maybe he was all the things he'd been told.

He buried his face into his scarf and balled his fists in his pockets. The cold was making his nose a light pink colour.

"Hey."

A deep, silky voice came from behind him, and Nitori didn't know what to do, so he kept walking. He chose to ignore it. It's probably one of those idiots.

"Hey, I'm talking to you," the voice came again, and now the footsteps became louder.

Nitori stopped walking and slowly turned around. His eyes fell upon one of the Royals at his school, one of the people who made his life a living hell.

Rin Matsouka.

The teen jogged up to Nitori, his fingers pushed into his jean pockets. "Hey," the red head said again, giving Ai the look down.

Ai furrowed his brows and took a small step back.

Okay, long story short, Nitori may or may not have had a thing for Rin the past few years.

Rin was in the year above Nitori, and they occasionally saw each other in the corridors. Whenever Rin was with his friends, they would collectively punch Nitori in the face and leave him with physical and mental scars, but whenever it was just him, when he was alone he would leave him alone.

This always puzzled Nitori, but he soon brushed it away, happy to be safe.

And the more Rin would leave him alone, the more Nitori would fall for him. The smaller boy would sometimes watch him from the library or the bus window, smiling at his smile and laughs.

It was wrong, he knew, but there was nothing he could do about it.

When Nitori didn't reply, Rin closed his eyes, shook his head a little then re opened them. "No, forget it."

And with that, he was gone.

And with that, Nitori was alone.

Again.

(;>_<;)

The next day Nitori cautiously walked towards the gates. He saw Rin and his posse standing outside, all laughing together. Like they were waiting for something.

Ai tried to squeeze past them. He tried to be invisible, like Kuroko from Kuroko no Basket. He wanted to go past unnoticed.

But one of them grabbed his shoulder. He had raven black hair and it was poker straight. He muscles looked like they wanted to so desperately break free (haha) from his clothes, which made Nitori slightly uncomfortable.

"Is it this one?"

Oh wow, Nitori thought. You literally gave me this bruise on my cheek last week, the least you could do is remember me.