Happy Birthday, Yoshiki-kun~ (Satoshi x Yoshiki Fanfiction)

Chapter 3: Fight (short chapter just for updatez)

Kishinuma Yoshiki's P.O.V 

I was walking down the hallways at the end of the school day, glad to be out of the hellhole that is the classroom. I felt quite content with the events at lunch, so I was able to give a little more care about what the teacher was droning on and on about. I did get some notes to study for later, so I guess that's good. But I could care less about studying. I wanted to start walking to Satoshi's house. It was a long walk, and by the time I got thereit would be 4:30 if I kept my usual slow pace so I could fully enjoy the solitude.

As I was walking down the empty, nearly abandoned hallways, four voices filled the air, replacing my precious silence with threats to somebody I was pretty damn sure I knew.

"Eh? You're gay now? You charmed my girlfriend, you pussy." One angry male voice came from, along with two others.

"Yeah! Pussy!"

"W-Wait! *urgh* I'M NOT A PUSSY!" (Sure.)

"Fuck you!" Was someone actually giving Satoshi shit for being a ladies man? Hah! Never thought I'd hear it. But...still. They were insulting my best friend (a little bit more than a best friend) and someone strike me dead if I was just going to walk away.

As much as I would love to walk away and ignore this, go home and relax because I have no work today, I was going to see what the Hell kind of kiddie fight the burnette idiot had gotten himself into.

I turn down the hallway, passing the lockers and emptied classrooms. At the end of his hallway was three seniors who all had something displaying their rebellious nature; tattoos, dyed hair, mohawks, you name it. What stereotypes.

They had Satoshi up against the lockers, pinned fully against it. His legs were flailing at them, but they were smart enough to keep away from the thrashing limbs. They were going on and on and on about how he was such a loser and such...until they saw me. Finally.

I was glaring at them, purposely looking bored. They blinked a few times, and laughed.

"Kishinuma? Why aren't you lighting a teacher on fire with your cigarette? Heheh..." One with pink hair chuckled, trying to sound tough but failing miserably.

"We hurtin' one of your friends? You don't want to feel like a nobody anymore, do ya'?" Another laughed. I grabbed this ones throat, and ripped him away from his captive. He coughed and hacked, gasping for air. I slammed him into the locker, letting him catch his breath and fall to the ground.

"Kyoto!" One of them withdrew from the fight to go help his choking friend. Okay, this guy was only a little asshole. Otherwise, he's okay.

The assumed leader sent me a weak death glare before stalking off. Talk about anti-climatic. Satoshi had been dropped to his feet.

"T-Thanks, Yoshiki." He smiles, red dust flustering his cheeks.

"Anytime."

"Do you want to walk together?" He offered, slightly tilting his head.

"Yeah, sure."

Sorry for the shortness. Just wanted to update something at least. Anywho, this is the third last chapter. Only two more to go. This is really short. Just no inspiration, so...here ya go.

Hope you enjoyed~