04: Goggles — Matsuoka Rin
That habit of his irked you to no end.


Thwack.

"Rin."

Thwack.

"Rin."

Thwack.

"Rin."

Thwack.

"Rin."

...

Thwack.

"Good lord, Rin, quit that!"

He merely glared at you and continued thwacking away with his makeshift slingshot thingamajig: a rubber band slung around a ballpen.

"Ugh. Look, I know listening to Yamada-sensei is a drag, but please entertain yourself with something else." You had a complex about noises. Even clicking ballpens made you twitch.

The fact that you had to sit beside a guy with an eccentric noise-making habit for more than three hours a day was clawing at your sanity.

"...hn." His rubber band snapped into half, and he frowned. He reached for the notebook you were doodling in.

"H-hey! What do you think you're-"

"Borrow." He grumbled, shutting the notebook closed. Then he pulled at the elastic strap, then released. Pulled. Release.

"Really, do you do that to anything elastic?"

The bell rang for lunch, putting you out of your misery. The redhead stood and walked over to the front of your seat, and dropped the notebook on your desk. He leaned down and whispered in your ear. "Anything." Before you could react, he popped your bra strap.

Just like that, he walked away, leaving you bright red and flustered.

Little did you know that he would later be doing the same to your panties.


A/N:

Naughty, naughty Rin. Hahaha.

I attempted to write sassy!Rin but ohgodIjustfailatwritingthatway. -inhale- And I thought that he'd have this bad boy vibe around him, from what I could infer from episodes 1-3. He kinda reminds me of Gokudera, too, with his hairstyle and all. Yeah.

So, any prompts for Rei? 'Cuz I got nothing.

Reviews are sexy, like all of you readers! Mehehe.

=Cafe Lolita