A/N: Sorry for posting it on Sunday! I forgot to post it on Saturday. I was really busy on trying to finish a chapter for my other story, that I rushed Thursday and Friday to write something for this story. I feel like I half-assed this chapter...SORRY, I had little time and I didn't want to keep you guys waiting.

Chapter 16

School day

The moment Kise sat down at his desk, he let out a sigh of relief, but he still felt unsteady. Kasamatsu accepted the gifts, he was okay with the things he said, but Kise couldn't help the fact that he was, too nice about it. Kise had expected him to say something cruel or be unhappy about it, or not show any emotion toward it, but that didn't happen at all. It bewildered the boy. Kise didn't notice until he stepped into his classroom. Kasamatsu was too nice, it just popped into his head and it made Kise feel weird. He didn't want the special treatment, Saturday was okay, he was happy with what happened, but if it meant that Kasamatsu would treat him with care, be sweet to him, and take all his feeling's into consideration, Kise regretted that day. Kise let out another sigh, looking up at the white ceiling, zoning out.

The room was loud. Many girls were yelling at the top of their lungs while some boys were getting too excited for their own good. Kise really didn't know what to do. He didn't feel satisfied with how the interaction with Kasamatsu went, but at the same time he was grateful, Kise felt like he was contradicting himself and he didn't like. The classroom door squeaked, making Kise focus on the man that entered. His teacher was a young man, 25 to be exact, Kise just randomly asked him one day and to his surprise he answered, but the only downside was that his teacher was way too strict. Kise thought it was because of his age since he was fairly young to be a teacher, he might have thought no one would take him seriously, Kise might of agreed with him, his classmates were a rowdy bunch, but he overdoes it.

He set down his load of papers, took the marker and started to write things on the board after he was done, he turned to the class,"CLASS HAD STARTED. QUIET" he yelled, which was unnecessary. Little by little the class settled down and he started to take attendance. Kise zoned out again, he didn't really intend to think about what happened on Saturday but it forced it's way into his head. He let out a small smile, the way Kasamatsu was on top of him, flustered red and panting was a memory he couldn't forget, Kise felt like that was an accomplishment somehow.

"KISE"

His name was called loudly. . Kise looked up to the source of the voice only to land on his teacher, who didn't have a good expression. "Here", Kise quietly said. "Would you like to share with the class what you were thinking?" his teacher said. Kise could feel himself start to go red by the thought of it, but he shook his head no. "Alright then, pay attention".

His teacher continued with the attendance. Kise rolled his eyes, 'Ass' he thought.

Once his teacher was done taking attendance, he passed out a few packets to do as classwork. The only fucked up thing was that the packets were at least 10 pages long, back and front filled with words, they had 7 of them and they needed to be done by the end of class. Many of the students let out groans as each packet was passed down to them. Kise rolled his eyes, for him this wasn't that hard, it was fairly easy, it wasn't so much work that he had to groan and complain about it. Kise knew he would be able to finish all of this with 10 minutes left on the clock. Every time they wanted to complain Kise just felt like he had to put them in their place, they won't be treated the same way they were in middle school, what did they expect, it was high school, everything was way harder and there was more work, plus there are teachers way worse than him and Kise knew that from running into them by accident, but he kept his mouth shut and did his work.

His second class went by pretty fast. Math wasn't Kise's favorite subject, he was horrible at it, he always got low marks on his tests. He sometimes tried to stop trying on the subject, but he never fully went with it. He cared a lot about his grades, if he did bad, he wouldn't be able to play basketball and his parents wouldn't be happy, so he did his best, but nothing changed. His third class was okay but painfully slow. They had to read a few chapters in English, along with answering questions about what he just read. It took so much time and the book they were reading wasn't interesting at all, it was so boring that Kise sometimes falls asleep reading the book. He also had to re-read what he had just read because he didn't get a single word it said. His fourth and fifth class was hell. He had this class for an extended period, so it was longer than the other classes, but for some reason, his classmates were acting up. Being disruptive and loud, swearing and not doing their work. The teacher was about to blow, she was mad, she couldn't get passed the lesson. At one point Kise thought she was going to throw their human model at one of the students, but it was a false alarm. All she did was move it out of the way before storming out of the class. Kise felt sorry for her.

They had a free period in between their extended class. Kise didn't bring any food to school, but that didn't bother him much. He rarely brought a bento box, he would get some food from his teammates or the cafe when he had the time. He wasn't hungry, but as always a bunch of the girls in his class offered part of their lunch to him. Kise tried to turn them down, but they never let up. So, Kise ended up having to eat 9 or 10 different lunches, by the time he finished, he was stuffed full. Once the teacher came back, she had the principle with her. He gave the class a loud and stern talking to, after he left everyone didn't say a word, they did their work and listened. His last class was fairly quiet. They had their homeroom teacher. He made sure that they learned new English vocabulary. They had a quiz by Friday and he really didn't want his students to fail, again. Kise found it hard to understand much of what he was saying or any of the words, but he tired, and by the end of class he thought he finally learned a few words.

He let out a sigh, basketball practice was next, and he wondered how Kasamatsu was going to treat him then.