Dangerous Thirst - It's Sizzling Hot

Jealous Guy

After the incident, Yuuto was unsure what to do about Ren. He started to avoid Ren because h didn't now what else to do. He obviously still liked Ren, no, more than liked Ren, but he didn't want to believe it. He told himself hat the drawings were just because he was handsome, nothing personal. Days passed and Yuuto kept avoiding Ren. Everyday Yuuto saw him, he felt warm inside and a desire to be with him, a desire to hold him. However, every time Ren got close or tried to speak with him, Yuuto avoided him. He kept doing this for a really long time.

The truth was that everyday it to more and more difficult because, somehow, Ren kept getting more an more handsome. His hair got shinier, longer, and curlier in the moisture and heat of the spring. His eyes were now brownish green instead of only brown. His pupils got bigger and shinier with the sunlight of the morning. Not only did he change, but so did the people around him. It seemed that people where hitting on him, mostly girls and he flirted back. It made Yuuto want to take him away from there. He knew why, but once again he denied it. His sub-conscious wondered when he'd be able to accept it and go forward with it but, every time he saw him with other people, it made him unmotivated to even speak to him.

And Ren hadn't been talking to him as usual. Or touched his shoulder, those touches that made his heart swoon for more. He wondered, but didn't even dare to do anything about it.

He was now watching Ren from afar, talking to his friends.. which he apparently made so fast. Yuuto was a bit close to them but somehow they managed to not even make eye contact once. The black haired male brushed his fingers through his hair, which made Yuuto blush more than he anticipated to. He fantasized about any times that they'd be able to speak, that is, if Ren came up to him and spoke..yes, he was being a hypocrite but that didn't matter..! He scoffed to himself and put his bag on his back. His heart swelled as he saw Ren chuckle, next to... Hajime?

Hajime was the shortest boy in the year. He has short platinum blond hair that almost looked light brown without light . He, too, wore glasses, a similar style as Ren's. His figure was slim. He had no defined muscles and you could tell he really didn't care anyway. Yuuto never saw him as competition with Ren, but now, looking at them flirt, it made everything different.

He sighed, as he walked to class, an intense glare landing on Hajime each time. He felt himself enraged. He was definetly the jealous type but.. he didn't want to admit it.. again.

He reached the classroom, his hand on the door handle. This was PSHE, so even if he was really late, there was no way he'd be in trouble. If they were lucky, it'd probably be a free lesson. He sighed again and opened the door, lifting his head up to look around the classroom.