【Sinja】Drama Club

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Ja'far felt eyes on him as soon as he walked into school. There were whispers and giggles in his direction.

He spotted his friends, "Pisti, Yams, what's going on?" He asked as he finally got up to them.

Pisti gave Yamraiha a worried glance, "did you... sleep with Sinbad?"

"What?" Ja'far looked startled, "of course not- I don't sleep with people I'm not with!"

"Ja'far... there's a rumor spreading that you did, that- there's proof I guess... the rumors came from the party when you two came down from upstairs." Yamraiha explained.

Ja'far looked shocked, "What the fuck?" He spluttered. He turned red and he spun on his heel, storming down the hall.

There he was, "SIN!" He shouted.

Sinbad looked surprised but a grin spread, "Hey-...? What's up?"

"WhATS UP IS THAT EVERYONE THINKS WE'VE FUCKED!" Ja'far practically screeched, his face was so so red.

Sinbad frowned, "I didn't tell anyone that we had?" He was confused.

"No I know you didn't but someone spread a rumor- and I just-" Ja'far shook his head dejectedly and pressed his hand against his forehead.

Sinbad sighed, "I'm sorry, I'll try to sort this out, okay?" He offered.

"Okay... bye, Sin," Ja'far nodded to the others as a goodbye and walked away.

Sinbad smiled after him and Sharrkan threw his arm around Sin's shoulders, "going to tap him, Sin~?" He asked teasingly.

"Don't call me Sin." Sinbad ordered with a sickeningly sweet smile before he walked to his next class, leaving his laughing friends.

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Sinbad was stuck. He didn't exactly know what to do in this situation. He's used to people knowing he had slept with someone before, I mean any time he did that other person would brag about it.

Maybe not something he should be proud of buuuuut who cares.

What he did care about, however, was Ja'far's safety. He watched throughout the day with Ja'far and noticed things were going as normal as usual.

Ja'far got a couple looks but anyone would- and that was it.

However- Sinbad was wrong about this situation.

Ja'far would only receive looks whenever Sinbad was around, people weren't stupid enough to haze Ja'far if one of the most popular students who actually was friendly with Ja'far was around.

Ja'far sighed heavily as he wiped the damp residue from a soaked paper towel being thrown at him off his cheek.

Yamraiha and Pisti watched with concern, "Ja'far... this is going too far don't you think..?" Yamraiha asked worriedly.

Pisti nodded in agreement, gently removing any traces of paper towel from him that got torn.

"It doesn't matter, Sin said he'd fix it," Ja'far said surely.

The two girls glanced at each other before back at Ja'far, "I don't... think he notices how dire this is. I mean no one ever bothers you whenever he's around or he's looking at you, which I might add is always," Yamraiha commented.

Ja'far's cheeks turned pink but he shrugged them off, "it's whatever..." he mumbled.

Soon he was cleaned up and the three left the girls bathroom. He was dragged in there so often because of his best friends that nobody thought it was weird.

Though Sharrkan spotted them and cackled, "hey witch! Come to see the g-" he stopped seeing Ja'far mildly wet, "what happened to you?"

Ja'far sighed heavily, "don't ask, it's just annoying," he mumbled sulkily.

Sharrkan didn't look convinced and looked at Yamraiha who just sighed and shrugged. He hummed and looked at Ja'far, "anyways, Sinbad asked me that if he saw you to go find him during lunch," he informed.

Ja'far seemed to light up a bit and he nodded, "alright, thanks," he said quickly as he walked past them to find Sinbad.

"They're both whipped."

"Yup."

"Agreed."