Phone Calls
Disclaimer: Junjou Romantica doesn't belong to me!
I'm not sure why I do anything anymore… Enjoy~!
Hiroki pinched the bridge of his nose as the brats started working quietly on their project. Everyone seemed to be against him this week, what had he ever done to deserve this? Turning around, he picked up a piece of chalk and started writing on the board, explaining the students' next task. Luckily, Akihiko had reappeared before his crazy editor's threats on Hiroki could be committed. Takahashi had come back as well, asking for homework which he had missed while gone and was back to sitting in the back of the room with the Sumi brat.
At least the hard part was over, it couldn't possibly get any worse could it?
RING! RING! RING!
Dammit all to hell! Why? Why had he said such a thing? Of course it could only get worse from there! Maybe if he just ignored it, whoever was calling would just go away and get it through their thick head that he didn't want to talk to them.
"Erm, Kamijou-sensei? Aren't you going to answer your phone?" One of the brats in the front asked somewhat nervously.
"No!" Hiroki snapped. That immediately shut him up and the student hastily went back to work.
Soon enough, the phone stopped ringing and Hiroki sighed in relief. Unfortunately, it wasn't three seconds later that his cell phone went off instead. Hiroki's eyebrow ticked in irritation as the annoying ringtone Nowaki had chosen for him blared loudly in the otherwise quiet classroom. The stupid cell phone vibrated in his back pocket and Hiroki had no choice but to dig it out and answer it.
"What do you want?" Hiroki growled into the phone.
"Ah, Kamijou~!" Miyagi's voice rang through.
"You! Why the hell are you calling? I'm in class, idiot!" Hiroki snarled.
"I need your help. I seemed to have made Shinobu-chin a bit… upset. I'm not sure what I should do to make it up to him. You had the same problems right? With tall guy being younger than you…"
"Do not put me in the same league as you, you creepy pedophile!"
"—and I'm sure he must feel insecure sometimes and get upset right? You know with his whole trying to catch up with you and stuff." Miyagi continued on as if he hadn't heard Hiroki's comment.
"Our situations are completely different!" Hiroki snapped. "And how in the hell is you and that cabbage freak's marital problems, suddenly mine?"
"C'mon please? I'm begging here, surely you can provide some advice for me?"
Hiroki sighed exasperatedly. "Fine, I'll figure out something later. Now stop calling me during class!" With that he hung up the phone and threw it into one of the drawers of his desk. Looking at his students, his eyes widened when he realized they were listening raptly to his conversation with Miyagi. "What the hell are you looking at, brats? Get back to work!"
They quickly got back to their projects and kept quiet.
Dammit, he needed a vacation.
Phew, I'm glad I got this down; I've been thinking about Miyagi's call for a while now but I couldn't write it out. Now that I have, I hope you enjoyed it and if you did please review!
