Yata, Fushimi, and I walking into the bar and dropped our caps. "That was so boring," groaned Yata as he threw off his gown. "Thank god that hell is over!" I chuckled as I shrugged off my own gown and set it on the couch where Totsuka sat with Anna and Mikoto in front of him.
Totsuka nlinked once with an oblivious grin on his features before he started looking at all three of us and back at the gowns trying to connect one and one. "You graduated?" asked Mikoto in his deep voice as he looked at the caps and gowns beside Totsuka.
"Why didn't you tell us! We could have celebrated! I could have filmed it all!"
I chuckled and took a seat beside him while Yata and Fushimi took a seat at the bar. "It was only a boring ceremony." Fushimi sighed looking back at us as Yata shamelessly changed out of his school uniform and into his regular attire.
Kusanagi then walked out from the back and looked at us, then to the cap and gowns, "Congratulations." he said lighting a cigarette. "Misaki, would you like a drink?"
In unison Yata and I perked up and looked at Kusanagi, "Yeah!" with that Yata looked back at me as I giggled.
"I was talking to Hisakawa-san, Yata." Izumo chuckled as he turned to get me a drink. "It'll be a non-alcoholic either way, you're underage."
I shrugged and gave Izumo and "okay" before looking back to Yata, "I'll share the drink with you, Yata." I smiled while he approached the couch and sat himself beside me.
Fushimi gave a spine chilling laugh and said, "Share with me too, Mi-sa-ki?"
"Get your own damn own!" shouted Yata as Kusanagi came and handed me our drink.
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FanfictionMy mom once told me that when a boy was being mean to me it meant that he liked me. I guess all moms tell their daughters that, but they all couldn't be more wrong. If someone were to like you wouldn't they be there to protect you, to see if that no...
