Disclaimer: Nope, not mine.

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"Mizuki didn't attend classes again dane?" Yanagisawa asked during lunch the next day and Akazawa nodded in reply.

"That's weird. He was fine yesterday, ne Buchou?" Kaneda said, turning to Akazawa who nodded again. "He even asked us where you were," Kaneda added, pointing to Yuta.

"But don't you think it's a little weird Kaneda. He had a smile on his face when we told him where Yuta was and he looked really really happy and that's not like Mizuki at all. He hardly ever smiles and when he does, it's almost always a smirk in disguise," Akazawa said in a as-a-matter-of-fact tone.

"Maybe he's sick and he's covering the pain up with a smile. I mean, why would he smile at you guys? Especially if it's about Fuji-no-ototou-kun," Nomura said which was answered by Yuta hard smack on the head.

"Anyone seen 'tsushi dane?" Yanagisawa asked suddenly. They all turned to look around the table but the younger twin wasn't there.

"Where'd he go?"

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A knock on the door interrupted Mizuki's favorite part of the novel he was rereading. "Come in," was his lazy reply. Placing a bookmark in between the pages of the book he was reading to mark where he left off. He set the book on his bedside table.

"You okay?" Atsushi asked, though there was a hint of teasing in his voice.

"Fine. My body just hurts a bit," Mizuki said placing a hand over his aching hip.

"Really now, I would have thought of you to be smarter to go more than twice in a row," Atsushi said, sitting himself down on the foot of the bed.

"What are you talking about?" Mizuki inquired.

"Don't play dumb. It's already obvious enough what you and Yuta have been doing. Judging from your current condition."

"How'd you find out?" Mizuki asked, his eyes glaring at Atsushi.

"I have my ways. So how was it?"

"The kid's got moves I tell you that," Mizuki said with a sigh.

"What do you expect? Him being bad at it? He's a boy, of course he'll know what to do and how to execute it properly. Unlike some people,"

"I'm hurt, I really am," Mizuki said with a fake hurt look and his hand over his heart. "It's not my fault my body's so delicate."

"Why'd you do it then? With him of all people. You know he's stronger than he looks. You've been supervising his training the whole time he's been at ."

"Didn't expect him to be that strong." Mizuki retorted, looking like a child who didn't get what he wanted with his arms crossed over his chest and the face he was making.

Another knock on the door was heard, interrupting the two arguing teenagers. "Uh…come in," Mizuki said, still pissed off at Atsushi for teasing him.

"Mizuki-san? Are you alright?" Yuta asked worriedly as he entered the room.

"Ah Yuta-kun! Good timing. We were just talking about you," Mizuki said suddenly in a good mood again and motioning for the younger boy to come closer.

"Yeah. You and your killer moves that put this 'delicate' boy in bed for a few days," Atsushi said sarcastically.

"Oh! Sorry about that Mizuki-san. I couldn't help it. I just lost control."

"It's alright Yuta-kun," Mizuki said. His mood never going down.

"Who taught you those moves anyway," Atsushi asked, a little curious as how the younger boy knew those kinds of moves.

"Eh? Etto…Saeki-san, I think. A few years back. He's a big fan of it," Yuta said a little unsure.

"Better go visit Chiba. Should get Saeki to teach me too," Atsushi said excitedly.

"I'll go with you and let's bring Mizuki-san too. He needs new wrestling moves."

"It's not my fault I have 3 sisters that don't care about wrestling at all!"

Owari

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