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It wasn’t so much that he simply forgot, it was more of a case of Kazuichi purposely blocking any and every memory in which he may or may have not done something wrong or was the cause of any sort of problem. Such as that time. Souda liked to think that he never did any wrong. He often told himself that whatever happened was someone else’s fault, but that wasn’t to say that was what he believed or what was true.
Kazuichi did his best to ignore the little things; the tiny negative signs. He blocked out the possible meanings behind them with a smile but they still stuck to his skin as oil would. The older boy almost broke into sweat upon being reminded of the weirdness that was the other day. It was usually the pink haired mechanic that did the running. Funny how the roles have reversed.
He’s just shy! Kazuichi said to himself.
…E-even though we’re friends… Must be… Cause I’m such a great guy, right…? Hahahaa….
”It’s alright Naegi-kun!”
What am I being so formal for? Naegi is kind enough to call you by your first name and you go and act like a stiff? He wasn’t in the wrong either and he apologized. Geez, why do these things happen to me anyway? Just gotta make everyone run, huh.
”A-alright! Gotcha! Private… Where to..?”
► “Hm? Oh...right. Uh....”
Good question. Privacy was a delicacy, and a rather hard one to obtain in such a large academy. Naegi could think of only one place, and he didn’t fancy the location. Unfortunately for him, the only other option would be to leave campus, but that option was was time-consuming--and he wanted this to be over as quickly as possibly.
► “W-Well...let’s head to my room. Anywhere else will be too crowded...”
Fearing his upperclassman may be against the chosen location, Naegi didn’t wait for a response. Taking hold of Souda’s arm, Naegi began tugging him towards the dorms.
Ah...too late to back out now. Why am I so nervous? It’s just one stupid question. *sigh* Regardless, I’ll feel better once I have my answer, right? Er...at least I hope so...
Lost in thought, he was silent as the two walked. If Souda was speaking, Naegi wasn’t paying any attention to the poor boy.
Arriving at the dorms, Naegi, after dropping his keys once or twice, opened the door and motioned for Souda to follow him inside.
how the fuck do i shorten posts with this new format...
“Don’t chicken out now, you already agreed to one! Pick a spot! I’ve got some ice, a needle, and spare rings… I’ve even got some disinfectant, so it’ll be fine. C’mon, I’ve always wanted to try giving somebody a piercing, it’ll be fun!”
“P-Pick a spot?! Guh, n-no! I didn’t agree to that! And I don’t care if you’ve got disinfectant, there’s no way you’re touching me with a needle! That doesn’t sound like fun at all! It doesn’t even sound safe...”
“Yeah? Where? ‘Cause I think you’d look way better with some! Maybe your nose? What d’you think? Two on one eyebrow, one on the other, and make your bottom lip be the opposite sides… Yeah, definitely! That would look great on you!”
“Ah, w-wait. Don’t you think that’s all a bit much? I could never get that many! And I’ve never really thought about where I’d get one, If i got one at all. The idea was more of a passing thought, really. I’m sure everyone thinks about it at least once...”
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“Yo, Naegi… You ever thought about getting a piercing?”
“A piercing? No. Well, maybe once or twice...”
One handed gesticulation and mouth wildly forming shapes and sounds; Kazuichi Souda, in the midst of conversation had the receivers of his impassioned speech about car maintenance. Not that the listeners particularly minded talking about cars, but the pink haired mechanic’s fanaticism was on a level far higher than his own. Little interested Kazuichi more than machines. So in the presence of people that could appreciate them too, though nowhere near as much as he did, he couldn’t help but get excited. But to the fortune of everyone involved, the one other thing that managed to catch Souda’s attention and keep it, had decided to make themselves known.
Stopping mid sentence, the mechanic averted his attention from his classmates and onto another student he instantly recognized as Makoto Naegi. Swallowing back his surprise at his sudden appearance, contact and calling of his first name (all of which he found very hard to ignore), Souda briskly nodded.
”Y-Yeah! Sure! Uh…”
He looked at his classmates—
”See you guys around?”
Then back to his underclassman.
”What’s up..?” His mouth twitched into a wide, sharp half-grin.
Lips curl into a smile, not quite wide enough to match the mechanics, but a smile nonetheless. Cheeks flush as green eyes look down at the floor, out the nearby window, at the other students roaming the halls, anywhere but at the bright-eyed mechanic. Eye contact was something Naegi always had trouble with. It embarrassed him, frightened him, made him anxious-it was always uncomfortable in some form or another. He hopes his upperclassman doesn’t take it the wrong way.
► “Uh, h-hey...do you remember when we talked the other day? In that empty classroom? I wanted to...uh, well first I’d like to apologize for running off like that. I just...I-I don’t know. I got embarrassed...I’m sorry.”
Ugh. He didn’t even want to think about that disaster. Running away like that...it was embarrassing...childish...not to mention rude. He felt horrible about it, but...he didn’t seek out his upperclassman just to apologize. There was something else he wanted...
► “But t-there’s something else too...I, hmm.”
Twiddling his thumbs, Naegi took notice of his surroundings. More specifically, all the nearby students within earshot. Of course, it’s only natural that the halls be less than empty at this time of day.
► “Could we...uh, move somewhere more private?
“But to the fortune of everyone involved, the one other thing that managed to catch Souda’s attention and keep it, had decided to make themselves known.”
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...Would that be alright? I know it's invasive but...he seems to consider that kind of talk normal. So he wouldn't mind, right?
A soft sigh slipped past Naegi's lips as he slumped down into his seat. Contrary to what you'd believe, the recreational room was usually empty- and Naegi spent a fair amount of time in the peaceful, underused room. Today he was using the room as a place to think- as he was considering whether or not he should confront his upperclassman about an...odd question they had asked him.
►"Ugh...I should stop worrying about it and just ask him," Naegi mumbled as he brought a hand up to rub his temples. "I'm just over-thinking it..."
It was then Naegi heard footsteps from out in the hall, he glanced towards the window and saw several students walk past the room. One of these students he easily identified. Kazuichi Souda. There were some...unique individuals at this academy, but he was definitely the easiest to pick out in a crowd-Naegi figured he must like to stand out. Remembering what he'd said just seconds before, a surge of courage led Naegi to leave his seat and chase his upperclassman down the hall.
He caught up to the boy quickly, and reached out to grab his arm.
► "Ah...K-Kazuichi-kun? C-Could I speak to you for a moment..."
Did I just call him Kazuichi? Oops.