Happy Goufubu Day, miina-san! Ive been waiting to do this for a LONG long time-but I wanted to save it up for today! This fanfiction is just a group of oneshots, so itll just be updated when I get ideas-as of right now though, Ive got a good four chapyers in mind, so hold onto your hats, fellow goufubu-fans!
(PSSST: Ive actually mentioned a friend of mine in here! Its Miss winterdesu here on fanfiction! Be sure to check out her account for really nice coontent too-its what got me into this ship in the first place!)
Disclaimer: I dont own Inazuma Eleven, or Yukimura would have been Maid of Honor at these two lovebugs' wedding in GO x3
On with the chapter!
Fubuki Shirou stifled a laugh to listen to the rest of his teammate's story; like any other free night the two had together, Gouenji Shuuya was talking about something his sister-Gouenji Yuuka-did that day. They sometimes also talked about other things, or other people-but it was always around this time, when both would attempt to tackle their respective mounds of homework. Highschool is tough-what else is new?
They usually talked like this, occasionally asking for help with one assignment or the other. So it wasn't anything new when Gouenji paused over a piece of paper to his left.
"Hey, Shirou-can you help me out with this problem?", he asked, moving the aforementioned paper to face the camera. Fubuki tilted his head to the side, puzzled.
"Math isn't really my area of expertise", he began, despite already copying the equation down on a separate sheet to attempt it, "And this looks really complicated-your school must be really advanced!"
"Actually, Gigi-sensei assigned this one", Gouenji responded, then added: "It's a graph-though, she said its a really simple shape, if that helps."
Fubuki nodded-he'd met his boyfriend's tutor before, when his visits coincided with times when the flame striker had to stay extra-long to complete one piece of work or the other.
She was also the only one(besides Gouenji's family) who knew about-and supported-their relationship. In hindsight, kissing right in front of her house was a risky idea-but Fubuki had yet to see a person so happy while delivering a coat he'd left behind.
These thoughts, along with others, passed through the greynet's mind while he worked, frequently pausing to stare at a dubious-looking figure or silently pray before plotting a point on the graph paper. Gouenji excused himself in the middle, informing the other to let him know when it was done.
After almost an hour of chores and helping Yuuka with her own (considerably less challenging) homework, the older boy's phone buzzed-it was Fubuki.
"Hey, I'm done!", the message declared-proudly, he thought, before replying:
"I'll be on video chat in a bit"
After managing to get his younger sister on track with her own work, Gouenji retreated back to his room, and began a video call. It was almost immediately answered by a thoroughly-excited Fubuki, who was almost jumping out of his chair in accomplishment-Gouenji guessed he'd celebrated with icecream before calling.
"So?", the calmer student didn't even get to ask, before the graph sheet was turned around to face the camera.
...If you could call what he was looking at a graphical shape.
"I guess maybe Gigi-sensei was wrong, because it doesn't look like a shape-more like a splatter or an angry dialogue bubble!", Shirou remarked, looking down at it. Then he saw his partner, shoulders slumped, with both hands covering his face.
"Shuuya...?"
"Shirou. That...isn't the graph..."
"Oh! Well-you know Maths isn't exactly ny best subject-"
"This is wjat it was meant to look like", Gouenji lifted his face and rifled around for a pre-made counterpart that his tutor had him make...just in case.
Making the orange paper face the screen, he revealed what the true shape of the equation was meant to be:
A heart.
"Un. Fair.", Shirou pouted, crossing his arms and feinging annoyance.
"You're the one who sent me a mixtape with 4 hours of 'Vines that apply to us more than Yeet to a soda can' last year", Gouenji teased.
"It was a work of art, Shuuya!", the greynet protested, dropping the act and smiling all over again at the memory of his partner's expression when the sounds of the first one had filled his headphones.
"Next time you visit, Im burning the thing infront of you", Gouenji added, making thr other boy laugh.
"Happy Annivarsary, Shuuya!"
"Happy Annivarsary, Shirou."