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“God damn it!” A girl with black hair tied into a messy bun groaned in frustration, “Why the hell did I sign up for this class? Yuki, seriously how do you understand these hieroglyphics?” Yuki chuckled at his overdramatic friend. Ever since he had moved into his new apartment that his brother managed to find him, Yuki has been living on his own and he wasn’t going to lie, it scared him just a bit. He was, like Kyo and Tohru, moving away from his family and friends. Basically out of his comfort zone, although his comfort zone had already been violated by Kakeru, Kimi, and Ayame…
“It’s called Calculus Mitsu,” Yuki smiled as he grabbed several pieces of paper (since they were most likely going to use it for scratch paper) and his notes from said class as he sat down across from Mitsu. “And it’s not that difficult, you just have to get the concept that’s all.” She snorted.
“Easy for you to say, you got a perfect score on the entrance exam while I barely scrapped by. Things just don’t come as easily as they do to you. Now can we start? I have tennis practice around seven and Tezuka likes to make our practices long.” Yuki nodded, knowing the college tennis captain liked to practice for as long as possible and with the exam tomorrow Yuki knew Mitsu needed the rest. The earlier she got to practice, the earlier she would go to sleep.
“Sure. Now what do you need help on?” Mitsu reached into her tennis bag and pulled out several calculus tests from previous weeks, all with big fat Cs or Ds written on them.
“A bit of all this?” Yuki sighed, it was going to be a long night. Not that he minded, he was willing to help his friend pass calculus with a C even if she was a bit strange. In fact if he learned anything from this university, the people here were stranger than Tohru’s friends, not in a bad way but still strange. There were still the common groups found in high school; the jocks, preps, emo, nerds, the popular, and etc. They only difference was that there were groups in the middle and he didn’t know where to place them which caused him headaches. It was only the frequent phone calls back to Machi that he was able to keep sane. Mitsu was one of those people that he couldn’t place and strangely enough became his friend here.
“Alright, well let’s start on this test,” Yuki pointed to the lowest D, “and we’ll work our way up.”
“Awesome! Let’s do this—“
GROWL
Yuki nearly jumped in surprise when he heard the loud growl and turned around when he heard Mitsu chuckle nervously.
“Sorry?” Yuki smiled as he got up to his feet.
“Why don’t I get some snacks out, so we can eat them while we study?”
“Fine by me, but none of your homemade treats. That shit tastes nasty! I still wonder how your girlfriend is still with you. I wouldn’t that’s for sure.” Mitsu laughed and Yuki can tell she doesn’t mean it in a mean way.
“Do you want snacks or not.”
“Shutting up.”
“And I think that’s it.” Yuki sighed as he closed his notes and chuckled at his friends’ dead form on the floor. “Who would have thought that the school’s best tennis player weakness is calculus of all things.”
“Shut up, my mind is still recovering from the math rape.” Yuki raised an eyebrow. Mitsu was known to use words strangely and he was sure he hadn’t heard this one before. “Never mind, I’ll explain to you tomorrow after our exams.”
“Alright then. Well, I’ll clean up the mess,” Yuki said as he pointed to the bowls of crumbs on the floor, “and you can wait here—“
“None of this ‘I’ll clean it up myself’ crap Yuki. I helped make the mess so I’m going to help you clean it up as well.” Mitsu said as she sat up. “I call dishes this time.” Yuki chuckled as he handed her the bowls.
“Very well just make sure not to trip on the way there this time.”
“Hey, it’s not my fault that the slipper was in the—GUAH!” Mitsu cried out as she slipped on the carpet on the living room and began to fall forward. Yuki, wasted no time to try and catch her, but the carpet decided to mess with Yuki as well and he fell along with Mitsu. He had enough time to turn his body around and take the force of the impact, although that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt when Mitsu fell on him.
“Are you ok Mitsu?” Yuki asked as he looked for any injuries on his friend. Mitsu groaned as she sat up and straddled his waist.
“Yeah, I’m fine…oh my god! Are you alright! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to fall on you it’s just—I’m so—sorry!” Mitsu apologized. Yuki smiled mischievously.
“I’ll only forgive you if you get off of me. Your weight is crushing me. I’m amazed your boyfriend can even carry you.” Mitsu looked offended before she smirked and leaned closer towards Yuki, their foreheads nearly touching each other.
“Really now? You’re on dangerous grounds here Yun-yun, insulting a woman of her weight is just asking for trouble. How should I punish you?” Before Yuki could even come up with an answer a set of keys fell to the floor. Quickly the both of them looked up and saw a brunette girl standing in the doorway, looking a bit heartbroken but her eyes also held some anger in it. Yuki quickly paled as he realized the situation he was in.
“M-machi! This isn’t what it looks like.” Yuki quickly said as he tried getting up. Mitsu, also realizing the situation, fell off Yuki as soon as possible. Once free, Yuki stood up and walked towards Machi hoping to be able to explain to her the situation, but before he could even get close to her, a fist connected with his stomach, sending him back to the floor. Stomping footsteps indicated that Machi stormed off his apartment building and that wasn’t a good sign especially if she said nothing. Yuki quickly got up from the floor and ran after Machi, he couldn’t let her go so easily like this. He had to explain to her the situation, make her see that he wasn’t cheating on her, he didn’t want to lose her. Machi was his world, his light, his everything! He hoped he could make her see reason.
“MACHI WAIT UP!”
(To be continued.....probably tomorrow XD )