Tsukishima's P.O.V
The bell rang and I stood up with my bento. I started walking for the door, before stopping to look back. Yamaguchi was still sitting down. "Yamaguchi."
"Eh? Uh, I'm coming..." Yamaguchi picked up his bento and caught up to me. Then we walked back to the classroom. I instantly spotted Tachibana, Misaki, and Kuro. Three of the popular students. Why would they pick on someone as unnoticeable as Yamaguchi? I steered Yamaguchi away from where they stood. "Tsukki, what--" I covered his mouth and quickly pointed to the three populars. He simply nodded and I took my hand off his mouth. I kept glancing at them, making sure they didn't notice Yamaguchi. We sat in our assigned seats and waited for the teacher to come back. "Oi, Yamaguchi!" Shit.
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Addictions and Differences
FanfictionHis addiction was music. His addiction was silence. He was confident. He was scared. I do not own any of the characters!!
