Summary: In which the owner of a Niou-named puppy shows him around the school
Rating: K+
Characters: Hikigaya Hachiman, Niou Masaharu
Tags: humor, slice of life, gen
Disclaimer: Characters are owned by Watari Wataru and Konomi Takeshi
I walked down the hall, ignoring glances and whispers as I casually made my way towards the clubroom, wondering just how weird this day was going to get.
Chance was a powerful force, honestly speaking.
I hummed a rather odd (read: cheery) tune to myself and was confused by the jaw-dropping around me - I didn't think humming was anything special - but nevertheless enjoyed my leisurely stroll. My nice, casual, lonely walk.
That happened to be not alone.
Haru was following behind me fidgeting with some sort of completely asinine device that had no purpose but spinning. I'd told him enough times in the past that if he wanted to mess with something, he should make a worthwhile investment in Rubix cubes.
Bastard thinks they're worthless, and apparently his little gadgets were far more impressive.
"We're almost there, Haru."
Silence. I must've been lost in my thoughts to have not noticed that he disappeared or something. Shit. Did he walk away? Please, please, please don't let him get into trouble.
Instead, I turned around and was met with one of the dumber things I've seen in a school (and believe me, I see Hayama's clique everyday) and found this man-child rolling on the ground. I guess I was stupefied because apparently I had given up on even groaning. Why am I friends with this idiot again?
"I'm leaving you." I began to make some strides down the hall, fast enough that I was far enough from him that he'd have to actually stretch his legs if he wanted to keep up, but not too far that he couldn't see me. Unfortunately, I couldn't let this idiot get lost.
Another two minutes of walking and I'd finally made it to the clubroom. Huh. There was a new voice in there and it was actually talking to Yukinoshita. Without her snarkiness.
It was decidedly male, even though it was ridiculously soft. It also sounded like someone else I knew, but Totsuka wasn't at the service club, I was pretty sure. It was still familiar, but I couldn't place my finger on it.
Curiosity about who it was won over my eavesdropper needs. As the door opened, I was met with a two turning heads and a beautifully wide smile.
One that left nightmares in the hearts of every child unfortunate to spend more than two hours with him (source: me), and one that Haru told me was the stuff of legends when you ticked him off (i.e. lost at tennis or slacked off during practice).
What were the odds of meeting two transfer students you knew well enough, amirite or am I right?
