wait, what?-yuta

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-you walked into second period, history,already want to die and get out of this hell called school
-you placed your backpack on the ground and sat down at the desk
-you waited for a bit until you saw a familiar face walk through the door
-you smiled and waved at him, your best friend, your ride or die
-you watched him enter the door and wave back at you, he took wide strides to the desk next to you and sat down

-"hey y/n," yuta said with a big smile on his face
-"hey yuta! how are you?"
-"i'm good, really tired. the homework took forever"
-"wait...what homework?" you ask
-"...the science questions?" he asked, his face getting covered in a disappointed layer
-"s*%t" you cuss quietly, "can..can i—copy yours?" you ask, in a bit of a panic
-"ugh, this is the third time this week y/n" he says rolling his eyes
-yuta unzipped his backpack and took out his folder, opened it, and took out a sheet of paper filled with writing

-"crap, how many questions were there?" you ask, taking it from him and grabbing your own piece of paper
-"only 10, but with a, b, and c questions"
-"f&#k" you swear under your breath, grabbing out a pen and coping down the answers before your history teacher walked in
-after history you and yuta both headed to science, coincidentally, having the same science class
-you walk in, again, not looking forward to class
-you see your teacher standing at his table, leaning forward, hands on his desk

-you sit down and wait for the lecture to start
-"alright class, today we're just going to watch a movie because i'm not in the mood to teach" he said, before trying on the projector and starting the documentary
-you lean back in your chair and watch, trying to not fall asleep
-you feel your eyes start to close until you feel a hard tug at the end of your hair
-you turn around, ready to smack someone
-"what the hell yuta?" you said annoyed

-"i'm bored, talk to me" he said, you rolled your eyes and looked up at your teacher, who was sitting at his desk on his phone
-"fine, what do you want to talk about?"
-"i don't know, i'm really bored" he said, resting his head on his arm looking at you
-"jeez, it's so hot in this class room" you comment, taking the collar of your shirt and extending it form your neck trying to fan yourself off

-"what are you talking about?" he said, his chin still resting on his arms
-"really? is it really hot in here or is it just me?" you comment
-"it's you" yuta says
-"what?"
-"what?"

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