yanteru:
“R..right.” Those red eyes staring into what was left of his soul really didn’t do any favours for his sanity. He felt more nervous — something was wrong. Yanagi could tell as much and he needed to get out of here.
“Then you come up with something for me! I.. don’t have the time. I’m- meeting someone…” The though of that someone brought a smile and a little blush to his face. He couldn’t help but let out a small giggle, too. His Senpai… he wondered what he was up to today!
Oh how excited the thought got him, he completely forgot about the other student and continued to walk down the stairs effectively ending the conversation on his part without even doing as much. His mind was on the highest cloud while he followed his heart.
Maybe he should write his Senpai a poem? Or get him flowers? So many options! Not even the thought of his current rival could sour his mood.
The color now staining the boy’s cheeks made Mamoru feel nothing but vague unease, a strange form of disgust. He knew better than anyone what this boy was capable of, something about seeing a ticking timebomb of a man smile and blush like a young man in love made the raven’s stomach turn.
Then again, seeing your target as human usually led to these things.
“Whoever it is you’re meeting would certainly understand your tardiness if it was for the sake of faculty’s best interests.” A moment of silence, his brain connecting dots that should have been paired up moments ago.
“What would that friend of yours be happy to see?” He asked, the inquiry stumbling out of his mouth without much further thought. “At the very least ask them about it.” Despite the fact be was seemingly letting up, he followed in the boy’s footsteps.
How annoying.
