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It’s a cold, breezy Monday, the first day of school. You’re excited as you’ve just transferred to a new school! You’re scouring the halls in search of your first-period class, not paying attention to where you’re walking, and knock yourself right into a tall figure.
You look up to see a white-haired boy with scarlet red eyes staring down at you, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. You can’t help but notice how pretty and delicate his features are, and you end up staring for a while until you snap yourself out of your daze.
“I am so sorry!” you apologize, bowing your head. The boy doesn’t reply back, and when you lift your head to apologize to him once more, you catch sight of a golden-haired boy (that was equally as beautiful as the silver-head) latched to his arm. Was he always there?
“Are you new here?” he asks.
“Uh...yes. Yes, I’m new. Sorry, I was looking for my first-period class and wasn’t looking where I was going.”
The brunette gives you a small smile of sympathy before turning his head to the silver-head. “Everything is okay, right, Kuzuha?” The silver-head, Kuzuha, hums back in agreement, yawning sleepily after. The latter giggles slightly and gently rubs his shoulder in a comforting manner.
You’re staring at the two, thinking if right now would be a good time to leave because what the fuck did you just witness? There are two thoughts in your head. First, they’re way out of your league, and second, they’re dating each other. You didn’t want to assume, but that was the only explanation you could wrack out of your brain.
The brunette notices your discomfort and says, “I’m sorry, where are my manners? My name’s Kanae. This is Kuzuha. Say hi, Kuzuha, and would it kill you to smile too?” he scolds, pinching Kuzuha’s arm.
“Hi,” Kuzuha follows, letting out a forced smile.
You laugh softly and are about to greet him back when the bell rings. “Shit!” you curse. You were so busy talking that you couldn’t even find your first-period class. Kanae grabs the schedule in your hand and skims it quickly.
“Oh! You have first-period with me. I’ll take you!”
At this, you let out a breath of relief. An angel has come down to save you!
“Thank you so much, Kanae.”
“It’s my pleasure.”
Kanae unlatches from Kuzuha’s arm and stands in front of him, blocking your view of them. (You’re not very tall.)
“Pick me up from class, yeah?”
“Don’t worry, I will,” he replies. You bite back from murmuring under your breath at the realization that it was the first actual sentence you've heard him say.
“Okay~ don’t miss me too much,” Kanae teases, and then, you hear the wet sound of a kiss. A kiss. Wait-
“Okay! Let’s go!” Kanae pulls you by the arm and off you go.
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It’s been a couple of weeks since the first day, and you’ve adjusted well with the help of Kanae and Kuzuha (mostly Kanae). By now, you three have become somewhat good friends. You walk into the gym to find them like they always are. Attached to each other. Kanae makes eye contact with you and waves at you with a bright smile on his face. You walk towards them and Kanae suddenly asks, “Can I test out your waist?”
“...sure.”
He delicately wraps his hands around your waist with his large hands and then turns back to Kuzuha and does the same. “Just as I thought...Kuzuha has a smaller waist than you!” he laughs, returning to his original position with his arms locked around Kuzuha’s waist. He pinched at Kuzuha’s sides. “You should eat more, Kuzuha. You get distracted too easily when eating.”
“I’m fine, Kanae.”
“Do I need to feed you more snacks? I should cook for you more, huh? You want to go out and eat later?”
You look down to your own waist, squeezing your hands around it, arguing, “What? How? I seriously can’t beat you two in anything—“
When you look up, Kuzuha’s hands drift to Kanae’s entwined hands that were resting at the pit of his stomach, carefully lacing his own fingers with Kanae’s. “I’ll take that as a yes then.” Kanae’s head flipped back to you. “What about you? Do you want to come with us?”
Oh. My. God.
You contemplated your choices. Did you want to be a wall of two boys whose looks rivaled that of Aphrodite? Yes, the fuck you do.