on hiatus !
why are y'all reading this? it's so cringe 🤕‼️
"you bunch are like cats and dogs, being touch starved."
"but aren't you a cat yourself? seeking for attention?"
in which two males get transferred to a college that's known as mori-mori...
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『 c a t a n d d o g 』
salut d'amour. one of his favorite pieces to play on the violin. he hummed quietly as he played the strings of his wooden instrument.
getting lost as he did so.
it's been a week since takashi and [y/n] started going to mori-mori and joined the club called yari-bu.
he actually enjoyed his time there. though, a few of the students there have been asking him if he wanted to have intercourse with them or give them a blow job. takashi of course denied them for him in an instant.
[y/n] tried to ask once about what those words mean and what they meant by that, but takashi just told him to not mind it.
he stopped playing and shook his head. "maybe i should just search for them on the internet."
he began to put away his violin in the case and zipped it up, placing it on his shoulders. with that, he began to walk down the hall. as doing so he fails to notice a door being flung open. which of course, caused his face to collide with it.
"damn. . i'll never forget a situation like that." a voice said with a sigh.
[y/n] scrunched up his nose at the pain, warm liquid pouring out of his throbbing nose.
he quickly got up and faced the person who flung the door open. "hey! you could have broken my nose." he exclaimed, holding his hand up to the bloody nose as of some way to stop it bleeding. the person jumped slightly at his sudden voice, but then turned around to face him.
"oh. hey, toono."
tamura scratched the back of his head. damn. how long was he standing there?
he didn't know why, but he hoped [y/n] didn't hear him having you-know-what in that room.
wait. why do i care? also, why is he holding his nose?
"tamu-senpai! you made my nose bleed; i hate blood!" he whimpered out with teary eyes. tamura cheekily smiled at the name and walked up to him. "i have no idea in what you're talking about." [y/n] pouted at his response.
"you opened that door too roughly, which caused me to hit my nose against it, but i guess it's my fault also, for not paying attention." he said sadly pouting.
tamura found it cute in a way. maybe he should complement him about that. that'll probably make [y/n's] mood better.
"don't start to cry, it's disgusting. you literally look like a snobby five year old."
. . . damnit! why do i always say the wrong thing?
[y/n] looked towards him with tears falling down his cheeks. "you're so mean, senpai."
