The second year Devilbats cowered in fear as their Ex-Team Captain slammed the door of the clubhouse and waltz in his usual seat, the head of the table, and started to work on his laptop. He looks grumpier than usual.
"Hieeee! The evil aura of Hiruma-san is more menacing than usual."
"Mukyaa! Maybe he and Mamori-san had a fight?"
"Hngoh! Cheek!"
"Kumosubi-kun said that's impossible. He said he saw Mamori-san kissed Hiruma on the cheek before she went with Suzuna to buy the snacks." Kurita provided to the dumbfounded second years as they readily turned their heads to him for translation the moment Kumosubi has spoken.
Musashi was just listening to them while casually picking his ear.
"Ahahaha! Maybe he has another gir-mmphh"
"If he hears you you'll be killed!" Jumonji hissed as almost all of the second years had their hands already on Taki's mouth.
"Wew. We wouldn't mind you getting killed but we need a tight-end for the next match." Togano said as he scratched his chin.
"Yeah we just need a tight end that's why don't get yourself be killed until the Christmas Bowl." Kuroki added making Taki make his disappointed pose while screaming, "Arenai!"
The chatter had died down as the door of the clubhouse opened suddenly.
"Yaa!~"
"We're her-"
SLAM.
Everybody turned their heads to their Ex-Captain as he suddenly slammed his laptop shut forcefully. His eyes had widened for a split second the moment he heard Mamori's voice but of course everybody did not notice except for Musashi.
"Is there something wrong Hiruma-kun?" Mamori said as he approached the Evil Quarterback.
"Nothing." He said getting up and snatched away the plastic bag from Mamori. "Where's my fucking gum?" he said as he snatched the bag away from her and rummage at the bag's contents.
Mamori smiled forcefully as she stared at her boyfriend's back. She is so sure that something is bothering him, but she does not want to cross the borderline just yet. He had been destroying down the walls he made to isolate himself to her little by little. And she knows better than to push him, though it was bothering her for a quite few days already.
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"I'll be going now Hiruma-kun." Mamori stated as she grabbed her bag in the roulette table, usually Hiruma would walk her home but tonight he said that he had something else to do and asked, more like forced the Fucking Pipsqueak and the loud-mouthed cheerleader to accompany his girlfriend.
She was about to go out to the waiting Sena and Suzuna outside when Hiruma suddenly spoke, "Aren't you forgetting something?"
She turned at him who was still typing on his laptop, she looked at him dumbfounded and confused for about five seconds when he finally looked up and glared at her. Hard. She had to blink twice before he she figured out what he was glaring about.
"Oh." she strutted her way back to him and gave him a small kiss on the cheek. Hiruma made it her responsibility to kiss him on the cheek if they would go somewhere without the other, he had blackmailed her to do that or else he would spread her photo munching happily on a creampuff throughout the school. The said picture was actually in his wallet and Mamori sees it every time he pays for her creampuff when he walks her home. But for him, it was just his way to say 'Hey assholes! I've got one hell of a girlfriend!' or probably to tell those ogling guys over Mamori that she was fucking his and his alone. If he would have it in his own flashy way, he would've asked Mamori to kiss him torridly every time they part but of course that would ruin her reputation, so he settled for a kiss on the cheek or nothing.
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Three (Eyeshield21: Hiruma x Mamori FanFic)
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