I don't even know anymore. I need an adult.
This was the worst.
The literal worst. There was no way his pride would recover. Ever.
Gakushu wasn't feeling very poetic today, especially since he was currently tugging on the hem of a nurse's dress with his heartbeat thundering in his ears. The hallways were thankfully empty, most students having gone home except for a few who were studying, or "studying". More like spying on him through the windows.
He'd somehow been roped into a game of truth or dare with Nakamura and Akabane, and a series of very uncomfortable truths had led to a certain dare that now had him wanting to die.
Possibly the biggest mistake in his life. Why did they have so many female cosplays anyway? Who the hell did they keep torturing?
To get back to the matter at hand, he was currently dressed in a nurse outfit (heels, hat and all), and his current dare was to seduce a certain classmate of his, namely Sakakibara Ren, his secret crush for roughly two years.
This should turn out great.
He swallowed, opening the door to the Class A room, seeing Ren sitting and poring over Japanese and English textbooks. The brunet turned, his almond eyes widening. Gakushu bit his lip, feeling his face heat up. Don't blush, don't blush…
"Wow, Asano. That outfit is really something." The strawberry blond froze, his pulse in his throat. "Who convinced you to wear that?"
"I… got roped into a truth or dare game." Gakushu muttered, looking over his shoulder and seeing the two troublemakers peeping inside. Nakamura mouthed, "You call that seduction?"
He sighed slightly. "Anyways…"
Okay what the hell how do I do this oh no he's noticed I'm blushing oh hell…
"You okay, Asano?"
"Gakushu."
"Hm? Okay, that's not like you. You always put formality first."
Here we go.
"I dressed up like this for you." Gakushu bit his lip, forcing himself to act normal.
The virtuoso blinked in surprise. "Really?"
"Yep. You're the patient, and I'm your nurse. And I have a…" He struggled to get the words out. "Special prescription for you."
"Didn't know you were the roleplay type."
I'm really not… "Surprised?"
"I don't have a problem with it. This also part of the dare?"
"...maybe."
"Well, then I'm grateful for whoever chose this. I've been trying to work up the courage to tell you for a while."
"Tell me what?"
A playful smile danced across Ren's lips. "Guess."
"Oh. Oh."
"Yeah. Now, don't you have a patient to treat?"
"Well… I don't exactly know what to say."
"Hmm… I think my prescription calls for… you." Gakushu was slammed against the wall, and he was looking up into Ren's eyes, and then he felt lips against his own. He must have had a lot of practice, since he was such a good kisser Gakushu was surprised he wasn't close to passing out.
This wasn't the way he had intended things to go, he was an Asano and Asanos were always dominant. But it felt to good to not be in control for once, even as it vexed him that Ren was doing as he pleased.
But damn, the taller boy could kiss.
They broke apart, breathing heavily and Ren smiled at him. Uh oh. Gakushu knew that look.
"But there is only one I believe worthy to call my darling, my only. For these hands hold the world, and my world is none other than you." Ren whispered against his lips, eyes half-lidded in a way that would make any schoolgirl swoon.
Gakushu, however, was not a schoolgirl. "Read the mood, Sakakibara. I want you to sleep with me."
"Oh hush, I'm trying to be poetic here."
"I didn't dress in a nurse outfit to hear more of your shitty poetry, you know."
He chuckled at that. "Fair enough. But still-"
"Would you just shut up and kiss me?"
Aaaaaand this is why no one should ever let me have creative writing time during class. The AssClass fandom can rip GakuRen from my cold dead hands.
