"Atobe! What the hell is on your lips?!" Mukahi screamed after seeing his buchou's bright purple lips.
"Lipstick." Atobe replied calmly, as if it was common for a guy to wear lipstick.
"Yeah, we can see that. But why are you wearing it?" Shishido ask, his right eye twitching slightly.
"A bet with that insufferable tensai." he stated, looking around his regulars. "Speaking of which, ore-sama wishes to know where is our tensai."
"I'm right here, Atobe."
"Yuushi!" Mukahi gasped.
Behind them, stood Oshitari Yuushi, who merely batted his long eyelashes.
"W-What!?"
"Glued eyelashes." Abtobe smirked