[ not in the best mood/state of mine, so have some bye bye fudou <3 ]
[ warning ; some cursing !! ]
"How did you two get so close, anyway. . . ?"
"What do you have for lunch?"
"Uhm. . . Kimbap, steam bun and a little bit of rice."
"You're tiny, you can't eat all of that." Fudou grimaced, earning a very short glance from the female. She was currently playing video games during lunch while he watched over her shoulder. Most of the team sat together at lunch - they were sort of their only friends in the school. No one seemed to mind though, they often made a good group.
". . ." Park paused for a moment before straightening up. "Oh, great Fudou. Won't you do me a favor and eat half of my lunch for me?" Dramatically, Park clapped her hands together as if she was begging.
"I will have mercy." With a sudden grin, Fudou happily grabbed his pair of chopsticks and went at her poor lunch box.
"Biased!" Narukami groaned.
"Have some! You didn't even ask!" Park huffed before laughing, completely unaware of the figure looming over her.
"If you don't eat anything, you'll have no strength for practice." This very familiar deep, and cold voice belonged to Kazemaru. Even while they were just enjoying themselves at lunch, he was around to ruin it.
". . . Right. I'll eat." She hadn't argued back at all, and simply picked up a piece of kimbap and brought it to her mouth. As soon as Kazemaru stepped away, the entire group became bitter.
"I'm gonna set his crotch on fire." Fudou mumbled under his breath, immediately earning a swat on the arm from Park. This only made him laugh though.
"I heard that." Kazemaru responded without even looking over his shoulder.
For every time she was scolded on the Teikoku grounds for the smallest of slip ups, it was the supposedly lone rebel that either stood up for her, or gave her a pat on the shoulder.
Everyone on the team said he was a bad influence. He always argued and never saw the other person's side of anything. He always wanted things his way, he always glared at everyone as if they were dirt on the sole of his cleat. Though, how could any of this be true when he was always lending an ear.
"So- what am I missing here?" The ruffian easily accept the can of soda that was offered to him. "Thanks." Honestly, why pass up a free soda? Sure hanging out with a girl was kind of weird, but she didn't talk to the point he got a headache. Not like Kazemaru, or Sakuma - always with their 'you're not following the plan!' bullshit. He meant to be asking her why Kazemaru was suddenly at everyone's throats, and especially Park's when they had been such good friends before.
"Nothing really. At least nothing that I know of." Park muttered in response, sitting down on the bench beside him. She quietly cracked open the pin on her soda can and took a sip. Fudou lifted a brow. Something wasn't right here.
"You know. . . Teikoku is famous for it's rough plays, for eradicating the opponent with no remorse." Fudou's eyes slowly narrowed. This was supposed to be the school that would win the FFI without breaking a single sweat. "Now not only do we have a little girl on the team, but ponytail and Kageyama are watching over us like we're stray dogs!"
". . . I'm sorry." Park frowned, even though Fudou didn't mean to flat out insult her.
"Ugh. Whatever." He inwardly groaned, resisting the urge to roll his eyes and swat the back of her head. "What are you gonna do?"
