Title: Messed-up copies

Inspiration: My health teacher's worksheets were all messed up in class. While she ranted about it, I pulled out my notebook and wrote this. I think it was WAY more productive than the stupid worksheet anyway. Though I don't think my teacher was happy as I wrote and everyone else did the stupid assignment... and usually I'm such a good student!

Summary: It would have been cute if it wasn't so annoying and embarrassing.

Pairings: YuugixAtemu

Skip this if you're Mystie, you've already read it.

"You have three minutes to do as much as you can. After that we'll do the other side," Yuugi flipped the paper he was showing his class over, "and-" He stopped and stared at the paper, his face slowly turning red.

"They-um-Atemu must-the-" He blinked a few times before stopping and trying again. "They must have made a mistake at the copying center, the worksheet didn't get put on the back. Start with the front and I'll see if I can get this sorted out."

Trying to fight down his blush he passed out the papers, ignoring the laughter of the students who flipped to the back in curiousity. He fled the room as soon as he finished.

Yuugi stood in the hallway for a minute before taking a deep breath and resulutely heading towards the library.

He stood awkwardly at the front desk, knowing Atemu was keeping him waiting on purpose.

Finally he came out of his office, smiling at the fidgeting teacher. "How can I help you Mr. Mouto?"

Yuugi made sure to take a deep breath before talking slowly, trying to avoid stammering. "The copies for my class were messed up, they didn't have the worksheet on the back. I-I need copies of the back."

Atemu nodded. "Do you have the original sheet?"

"Yeah." He slid the worksheet across the counter, withdrawing his hand quickly and shifting back and forth. "Will they take long or-"

"I'll bring them down to you."

"Oh. Thanks."

They fell silent and Yuugi stared at his feet, uncomfortable, until Atemu spoke again. "So?"

He looked up. "So what?"

"Will you go out with me?"

Yuugi bit his lip, looking away again. "Are you free Saterday?"

"Yeah."

"Good." He turned to leave, stopped, and turned back. "Oh, and Atemu? Please don't put messages on my copies again. my students won't let me live it down as it is."

Atemu's only responce was a grin. Yuugi had a feeling he wasn't going to listen.

[A/N] So yeah, short and pointless... I'm going with my old school's system on the copying. I was a TA and constantly had to put in copy requests with the library...

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