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Ayato sat down in the lecture hall and quickly pulled out his notebook, avoiding eye contact with anyone and everyone. He needed to focus. He needed to pass. His future was riding on this course; the thought scared him as he began to read over his past notes. However, Ayato didn't even get to finish one sentence before the sound of someone dropping into the chair on his right disturbed him. He glanced at them from the corner of his eye and regretted it immediately. White hair. Steel grey eyes. Tired expression. With all that in mind he was still absolutely stunning. Even with a flannel shirt, the type of shirt that Ayato specifically loathed. Ayato fidgeted subconsciously as the boy beside him placed a cup of coffee and a can of 'Mother' on the table. He popped the lid off the coffee and began to empty the entire can of 'Mother' into it.
What?
Ayato watched, completely stupefied as the white haired wonder began to swirl his drink. The boy noticed Ayato watching him and turned to the indigo haired boy, lifting his cup in a toast as he did.
"It's gonna be a long day." He smiled before drinking his entire concoction in one go. Ayato turned away and cussed angrily in his mind, the other boys smile burnt into his retinas.
How the fuck was he supposed to focus now?!
Short but sweet, this chapter was based off a post off of Tumblr, which I just had to use one day and today, ladies and gentlemen, was that day. Please review, follow or favourite. And hey, if you really like it, why not tell other Ayakane shippers? :D