A/N : Again, we do not own the characters of Sukisyo. This is purely fan made, so enjoy. Two other things... We write short chapters. Please please please do not kill us for it. We're also alternating who writes what chapter. Chapter One was written by Nana, Chapter Two was written by Nao and will continue this pattern unless circumstances change. Lawls.
Chapter One
'This isn't going to work at all...' Sunao thought to himself as he exited the infirmary. Nanami had devised a simple plan, but one he thought might be rather effective. The plan was to ignore both Shinichirou and Sora in an attempt to make the men stop whatever they're doing, and start to spend time with the ones they loved once more. "It's not going to work..." Sunao trailed off, he sighed heavily. The young pink haired boy left the building and headed back for the dormitory, his eyes downcast as he lost himself in his thoughts.
"ITAI!" Sunao cried out several minutes later as he bumped into something solid and warm.
"Oi! Watch where you're going next time Fujimori." Came a familiar, yet slightly annoyed voice. The boy tilted his head back, his blush pink eyes locking onto to the crystal blue ones that stared back.
"Hashiba..." He started, feeling the corner of his mouth twitch as a smile threatened to spread over his face at the sight of the taller boy. He chided himself mentally, reminding himself that Sora had been ignoring him lately, and it was time to do the same. Sunao took a deep breath, taking in the other boy's scent, then set his face into a scowl.
"Get out of my way, I'm in a hurry." He said, then stepped to the side and stomped off, leaving Sora to stand there looking after him as he walked off. Sunao began to walk faster until he was sprinting, his current goal to put as much distance between him and Sora as he could. He stopped a few minutes later, leaning against a tree to catch his breath. A muffled sob broke through as he started to wipe away the tears he had held back as he ran off. "Damn it Hashiba... why are you doing this to me?" He asked quietly, sliding down the trunk of the tree to sit on the ground, his face hidden in the groove of his legs.
Several minutes passed before Sunao regained his composure. He stood up and started off for the dorms, a grim look settled onto his face. "This is going to be harder than I'd like it to be." The young boy groaned as he walked.
"Evening Nao-kun!" Came an all too cheerful voice from behind the pink haired youth.
"Hello Matsuri." He replied weakly, not really wanting to put up with the energetic blonde at the moment. Then again, "Hey Matsuri, do you mind if I come and stay in your room tonight?" He asked, pink eyes lighting up at the idea of being able to distance himself from Hashiba in order to make Nanami's plan work.
"Sure I don't mind. Did you and Sora-kun have a fight again?" He asked curiously, smiling the entire time.
"Not exactly... I'll tell you about what's going on after I get some stuff from my room." Sunao replied, then darted up the stairs to the dorm he shared with Hashiba.
