Love and Hate ‒ ʰᶦᵗᵒˢʰᶦ ˢ.

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"YOU DO REALIZE THAT YOU'RE THE REASON WHY WE'RE STUCK HERE, RIGHT?"

At that moment, Hitoshi made a lot of sense and you were hating him for it. The two of you were on the rooftop, sitting together while you waited for someone to notice that both of you weren't around. The question is how were you stuck in the school's rooftop with this lilac haired male? Well, it started in the morning when you were having a meeting for the upcoming sports festival (which was happening a week from now). You had finally given out the plan you and Hitoshi carved out while you were meeting at the cafe but much to his surprise, he had noticed that you changed the plans, making him a bit upset and questioning you about it.

Truth is, after what happened that Friday, you were starting to have second thoughts about your decisions and plans for the festival. Maybe you were just pushed by your feelings and you weren't thinking rationally. This led to a big argument between you and Hitoshi in the office, scaring almost half of everyone in the room. All the pent up emotions the two of you kept in was exploding right into your faces and one by one, just like peeling onions, it started to sting. Yshi had to stop the two of you from grabbing each other's throats when she walked in. If Yshi didn't walk in on time, both of you would have gotten personal.

As punishment, she made the two of you clean the rooftop and she didn't care if it would take you the whole day to finish. It was going well though and you were peacefully and quietly cleaning the floors when you tripped and your ankle got tangled in some rope. "Will you please just untangle the rope off of me?" you asked while watching the male in front of you bending over, holding his stomach, trying his hardest to contain his laughter. "Ha-ha Hitoshi!" you spat as you tried to reach for your foot but failed. "I swear if you don't stop laughing, I will-"

"What? Hit me? I'd like to see you try!" Hitoshi wiped the tears off his eyes but still continued to give tiny fits of chuckles whenever he looks at you. "You can't even reach your ankle, (your name)," you groaned at his statement, sending daggers his way. "Please?" you grasped your hands together and bust out your puppy dog eyes and although he would admit it looked cute, he still didn't try to help you. "Maybe if you were as cute as Eri, I would've gotten affected by your puppy dog eyes."

"Fuck off..." you gave a long sigh as you crawled over to the nearest wall, leaning your back on it. For a moment, you swore you could hear the winds speaking to you because whatever tension you both have around you right now felt so weird. It had been a few days since you last talked and you still weren't able to explain to him about the things you felt--heck, you don't even know how to explain it to yourself.

"I'm heading down," Hitoshi exclaimed while you opened your mouth in shock. "Why you little-?!" You wanted to chase after him but you remembered that your ankle was stuck and you did nothing but flail your arms around as you kept screaming for his name. Hitoshi gave a low chuckle, shaking his head while your voice became muffled. He grabbed the doorknob and gave it a twist.