12. French (Mizuki/Yuuta)
"Yuuta-kun!" Mizuki called, throwing Yuuta's door open with a flourish and leaning halfway into the room. "Doing homework?"
Yuuta barely spared Mizuki a glance. "Yes," he said levelly.
Mizuki stepped further into the room, shutting the door behind him. "I came to help you study for your English exam tomorrow."
"…" said Yuuta. He looked up after a moment, eyes narrowed. "How did you even know I had an exam?"
"I asked your teacher."
Yuuta blinked. "Well…I don't need help."
"Nfu." Mizuki arched his eyebrows, propping one hand up on his waist. "You're in danger of failing the class, Yuuta-kun."
Yuuta scowled. "And how did you know that?!"
"Like I said, I asked your teacher."
"If I needed your help, I would have asked for it, Mizuki-san."
"You never ask for my help, I always have to go out of my way to make sure you're getting the proper assistance."
"I don't need proper assistance!" Yuuta said, rolling his eyes.
Mizuki sighed melodramatically. "If you didn't want me coming in here, you should have locked the door."
"It WAS locked!"
"Nonsense," Mizuki said, quickly tucking a key into his pocket. "Now come on, the sooner we get through your English, the sooner you can help me with my French."
Yuuta grumbled as he shoved some of his books off the bed to make room. "I don't even speak French," he said petulantly.
"Nfu, Yuuta-kun…" Mizuki twirled a lock of hair. "Who said anything about speaking it?"
FIN