Kasamatsu had spotted the love letter taped to the outside of Kise's locker and all but flipped a shit. Countless times he had to kick Ryota's fangirls out of the gym during practice. All they did was distract the team.
So how did one get into the locker room?
"That's creepy." Moriyama admitted looking at the note.
"How the hell…" Kasamatsu didn't even finish his statement. He went back to his locker so he could change and go home.
"Who's it from?" Hayakawa asked.
"Some girl named Hisa." Kise said looking at the signature.
"I think this is the Hisa from my class." Moriyama said taking a closer look. He recognized the hand writing. "Kasamatsu it's that girl from our class that you sit next to. The cute little brunette with the green eyes. The one that never brings her book."
"I know her." Kasamatsu bit out.
Moriyama ignored his friends rage. "That's kind of cool. You have third years chasing after you, and Hisa…Trust me I would go for her."
"Thanks." Kise shrugged. He really had no interest in any of his fangirls. He appreciated their support, but that was about it.
As he loitered on these thoughts, most of everyone else had cleared out of the locker room. Only he and Kasamatsu remained. He could still feel the frustration of his coming off in waves.
He sighed looking back at Yukio who was still changing. He was probably too concentrated on not kicking the lockers to move, because he was standing in nothing but his boxers.
"You know they mean nothing to me." Ryota said as he started to undo his tie.
"I know."
"Then why are you still mad?"
"I'm not."
"Yukio," Kise sighed. "You can say you don't want to talk about it, but please, don't lie to me."
Kasamatsu sighed as well looking over at Kise. He didn't really want to talk, but if he didn't it would only bug him more, and he was silently hoping that Kise would say something to ease his worry.
"She is pretty." Yukio finally said.
Kise rolled his eyes. "I never even met the her. Senapi," Kise grasp the others hand and pulled him closer. "I only have eyes for you."
Yukio's eyes widen as if in disbelief, like they always did whenever Kise said he loved him. Then he would blush and look down, trying to figure out why he had been so insecure in the first place.
Kise kissed him at this point. He always got a better reaction when he did it during moments like this. He wasn't expecting Yukio to grab the ends of his tie and pull him closer.
"Show me." Yukio whispered out breathlessly, never letting go of the tie.
Ryota's eyes widened, but he didn't hesitate to turn so he could push Yukio against the lockers as he deepened the kiss with tongue. He was struggling to get his jacket off, when he felt Yukio roll his hips against him.
He was now completly aware of how turned on his boyfriend was. He wasn't even going to ask how he went from mad to horny that quickly. All he knew was that he currently in the same state.