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Mizuki Hajime stepped out of his dorm room; his room mate was still asleep. The boy wondered why he was in this room. A single room might have suited him better. No, wait, Mizuki wasn't too sure if he could cope with that, a single room, all by himself.
Meanwhile, on the other end of the St Rudolph grounds, Fuji Yuuta was already wide awake. It was a fine Sunday morning; the wind wasn't as cold as the previous days. Winter was here, but training still had to go on. He had to work hard, to improve, if he wanted to catch up with his brother. But most importantly, he didn't want to let his senior down. Mizuki-san was his savior.
Yuuta questioned that statement. He shook his head, refusing to admit that sentence, it was embarrassing. He was doing this all for himself, not Mizuki-san.
Mizuki washed up and left his snoring room mate. He walked down the corridor in a simple white shirt while wrapping himself in a certain purple flowery sweater. Winters were cold; he needed to keep himself warm in one way or more.
His legs naturally guided him past the tracks and to the gym. He scanned the area, searching for a particular brown-haired boy. Seeing Yuuta, the boy moved forwards and approached him.
Yuuta was lifting weights like Mizuki-san had advised him to do so. The older boy had said that that would strengthen his arms, and then he could use the Twist Spin Shot without endangering his tennis career.
Mizuki tapped on Yuuta's shoulder lightly. It appeared to him that Yuuta had been concentrating very hard in his training, so hard that he didn't even realized his presence.
The younger boy snapped out of his thoughts rather annoyingly. He didn't really like to be interrupted when he was working out.
Sometimes, it wasn't that Mizuki didn't notice the boy's exasperation; he took this as a kind of mental training for Yuuta. Controlling his temper and things like that. Besides, Yuuta had never ever raised his voice or appeared angry at him.
Yuuta widened his eyes as he saw his senpai, he didn't expect him here. Mizuki was usually at the church at this time. Besides, it was the Christmas period, and he supposed Mizuki could be participating in the Christmas carol thing like he did in the previous year.
The dark-haired boy raised an eyebrow; "Are you perhaps… unhappy to see me?" he enquired.
The chocolate-haired boy stood up abruptly and bowed down, greeting Mizuki.
"Of course not, Mizuki-san! Ohayou… …" Yuuta stammered nervously.
Damn, why was he so jumpy? It's only Mizuki-san…
Mizuki folded his arms and gave the other boy a small smile, "Ohayou Yuuta-kun…"
"…Would you like to join me for some Christmas shopping?"