Part 17- packing

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Um... I want to thank everyone that has read this story so far. I'm actually surprised there are 169 views (might be more now...) I never thought even one person would read this story or like it in any way. This is just supposed to be something fun to do while I'm front (I have DID. I'm an alter) and in quarantine. I'm sorry about the sad pasts of Miyuki and Sawamura... I just like a bit of drama in what I write and them both having hard pasts just makes it easier. I know some of it is kind of cringy but I enjoy writing it so oh well this is just for fun anyway hehe

Sawamura Pov

A bright light is turned on and I put my face in Miyuki's chest. "Why are lights so bright?" I say quietly as Miyuki laughs at me. "Wow! Oh my god, guys! You all need to see this!" Is that... Isashiki, I look around the room still hugging Miyuki.

Miyuki stops laughing and takes his eye mask off. "I agree it's far too bright... and loud!" He shouts the last part. He blinks a few time before probably feeling around the floor for his glasses. He picks them up and puts them on, his eyes widen a fraction and he looks like he is about to talk but doesn't... all the third years minus Kominato were now in our dorm room laughing lightly.

"So that photo was real," Yuki says before Tanba walks over to our bunk and Miyuki rolls his eyes at him. As I shrink into the bed trying to escape being seen. I feel vulnerable when I'm in bed, reasons are simple to understand. Isashiki laughs slightly before talking, "do you all remember when we caught Ryosuke and Yoichi sleeping in the same bed this time last year," I hear a creak on the bunk above us and a soft whisper.

I look at Isashiki before pointing up. He looks confused for a minute until we hear a stop yelp. "What did you do that for!?" Kuramochi shouts sitting up in bed and probably rubbing his arm. I'm guessing Kominato pinched him, all the third years start laughing before they notice. "We aren't the only two sharing a bed on this bunk," Miyuki says harshly, before looking at me and flicking my forehead. "You need to stop hugging me. It's actually hard to breath now," my eyes widen before I stop hugging him and I laugh nervously. "Sorry Mikii," I say quietly as he flushes slightly, before groaning slightly and sitting up. "Did you seriously have to say that?" He says as he looks at me sitting on the edge of the bed before standing up. "Now you've seen all you're gonna see. So shoo! You all need to go pack and so do we," Miyuki practically shouts at all the third years with frustration obvious in his voice and eyes.

They all leave the room except Chris... he just stares at me and then Miyuki, "you both make a good pair... you two as well!" He shouts the last part at Kominato and Kuramochi who I assume are a little embarrassed. I laugh lightly as I sit up a little, "thanks Chris-senpai," Miyuki glares at me playfully, "And why don't you call me senpai?" He asks before I stand up from the bed walking towards him and whispering softly in his right ear, "because you're Mikii to me," he is obviously embarrassed and glares at me lightly, "doesn't change the fact I'm your upperclassmen," I laugh lightly.

"Would you prefer everyone to call you by your nickname... M..." he covers my mouth laughing nervously as I mumble the remainder of the word. "No... I'll stick with you not calling me senpai then that!" I lick his hand lightly and he looks at me in shock. "I'll be leaving now..." Chris leaves the room quickly as I give Miyuki a mischievous look... "cheeky bastard," he says wiping his hand on his joggers. I smirk at him tilting my head slightly, "but you love me," I say as he rolls his eyes and kisses me lightly.

"No lovey dovey stuff in the morning. Just go pack or something. We don't want to see you both kissing," Kuramochi mocks throwing up as Miyuki laughs. I flush a little before walking to my wardrobe and picking up my backpack, emptying all the school books; that I've rarely used, and starting to look through my drawers for clothes. Miyuki sits next to me looking through clothes, he picks up a hoodie that he must have left for me and a T-shirt. I can tell they are his by the fact they aren't mine and I wore that hoodie once.

I roll my eyes laughing at him, "you know I can't wear your clothes all the time," I say as he shrugs with a smirk, "you sure? I could just force you too," he says in a slightly threatening and forceful voice. It seems I'm stuck wearing his clothes... yay! When did I start being sarcastic? I've spent too much time with Miyuki.

"Fine but on T-shirts and hoodies. I'm not wearing your trousers or I might look funny!" I shout in my usual voice as he smirks the light reflecting off his glasses so I can't see his eyes, oh no... "you will," he leans over my shoulder whispering into my ear. I shiver slightly pushing him away, not a good idea for him to say stuff in the morning. "I hate you sometimes!" I shout before packing the T-shirt and hoodie of his, along with two of my own T-shirts and nightclothes. I see a baseball sitting in the drawer and I throw it in as well.

I look through my top drawer for four pairs of boxers... you never know, we could end up treading through water and will need spare clothes. I'm actually packing very little... that should be all I need. Maybe insect repellent and my bag for hygiene products, I'll put that in after my morning shower though.

I zip my backpack testing the weight and then throwing it on my bed, still sitting by my drawers. "You should go pack as well," I lean in closer, "Mikii," I look in his eyes as he smirks leaning closer so our foreheads are together, "I will do that partner," he then looks away standing up. Sad... he normally kisses me. He smirks knowing that, leaving the room, I sigh slightly before standing up with my small bag and heading for the bathhouse.

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I walk into the canteen and grab my tray with my slightly down... I'm going to kill Miyuki...
I grab my tray hearing the slight sound of laughing. I probably look ridiculous, I walk with my tray to my seat. When I sit down I punch Miyuki's shoulder hard and I hear him wince, "when I say I won't wear your trousers I mean it! We might be practically the same size but I look like a stick figure in them... bastard!"

I yell in his face as he smirks leaning closer to my face and whispering in my ear, "it's what you get for practically teasing and challenging me," he smirks as I fiddle with the sleeves of the slightly long T-shirt, why did he have to hide all my clothes and only leave his. I can't use what I packed So I had to make do with his clothes... I huff slightly as he kisses my nose, "eat Baka, don't want you hungry," I blush slightly before picking up my chopsticks and eating quickly.

What do you think? Am I doing alright? I try and update when I can just know it's a bit hard especially if I'm not front for a day but when I am front I write as much as I can for anyone that reads this (and when I'm bored)*nervously smiles* thanks for reading!

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