They’re enemy, my love Chapter 2, a death note fanfic

They're enemy, my love

Ch. 2

Disclaimer: Eh, we all know this by now.

A/N: Fucking piece of shit worthless trash of a person…I feel slightly better. Any fucking way.

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Mail and Nate walked up to the front of the class. For some reason their teacher decided to post where they were supposed to sit, up on the big greenish chalk board. To Mail it looked upside down, but who said he was giving the board his full attention? If the distracting blond wasn't there in his seat with his arms crossed glaring at everyone else in the class. Then Mail might have had better luck knowing where he sat. Nate grabbed Mail's right hand and lead him over to where he sat. Nate was lucky enough to be seated right next to him in the isle; He was even more pleased that he had the end of the row, meaning he wasn't in the middle of Mail and a stranger.

Nate brought out his regular sized white rabbit plush and started to fiddle with its ears, after seating it on the desk. He made it look at Mail and wave to him. Of course Mail smiled and waved back. Nate had known that he was a homosexual and fell in love with Mail, but never uttered the words to him. He unfortunately had an anxiety and that was, being alone without at least someone to talk to comfortably. Nate was scared that if he told Mail, that he'd leave him.

The blond boy had seen that Nate had a toy and stood up out of his desk. He quickly rushed over to the younger more fragile boy and wrenched the plush out of his hands. "Leave your toys at home, sissy!" He screamed, wriggling the plush with his right hand as he spoke.

Mail stood up out of his desk and grabbed the plush and handed it back to Nate. He hugged his plush very tightly looking up at the both of them with big innocent eyes. "Don't fuck around with him please." Mail whispered softly, with a clam look on his face. As if Mihael were no threat to him what so ever. The blond seemed stunned by the auburn haired boy. He didn't speak or smirk not even a yell or any physical activity. He stood there and then walked away to his desk. As soon as the teacher or what seemed like him. Entered the room the kids stopped talking and let out sighs. The morning was horrible enough, with the shitty weather. The teacher was , it was rumored that his class was very hard for just a regular subject. History was his territory and he made it hard as fuck.

"I'm only going to repeat this once." He sighed, softly. "Mail, put your electronic device away. Nate, put the plush away. Mihael, you of all people shouldn't even be trying to open up a chocolate bar right now. Madison, lipstick away now. Riley, no food. Kat, no gum." Mr. Wammy, spoke. In a complete monotone-like voice. Saying the names of the people in the class that were trying to do something.

"Chewing gum helps me think." Kat muttered, as she sighed and crossed her arms over her chest. Mihael tried the same thing she did. But Mr. Wammy didn't let it slide. She had to spit out the gum and the rest of the kids had to put everything back in their back packs. Mihael was pissed, but Mr. Wammy knew his dad very well and could tell him that Mihael had probably stolen a bar of chocolate from him.

Mihael's family was not really as stuck up as most people thought them to be. His father was one in the investigative community, his mother in the art community, well technically. Mihael's mother was kind of stupid, which makes him think that how his dad could ever have married her. She was a bitch that was and is still stuck up. His father however was very intelligent and number one in most things. He wasn't really stuck up, but he would let you know if he disliked something. Weather it was meant to be mean or not.

He was pissed and couldn't wait for first period to end. "Ugly old man, heh. Thinks he has the right to tell me what to do." Mihael thought to himself, as he wrote a note and crumpled it up. He looked at Kat and tossed it at her. Hitting her in the eye, which caused her to wake up and fall out of her seat.

"Holy shit, what was that?" She spoke, sitting up. She had a blush on her face due to the embarrassment. And flipped Mihael off. But he smirked and looked at the auburn haired boy whose name was Mail. He for some reason found himself obsessed with him.

The first period ended with four detentions. Mihael was pissed, same with Kat, Mail and Nate himself. All of them had received detentions for talking and note passing.

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When school ended Mihael was still staring at Mail and he had stared at him. They knew nothing of each other, but felt like they did or at least that they're families knew something 'bout each other.

"Old fucking teacher. Thinks he can give me a detention." Mail muttered, as he put his hands up behind his head. Much like one of his favorite video game characters, Sora.

"We are both at fault. But at least we can serve it tomorrow, since he's busy tonight." Nate calmly spoke, as he held onto his plush white rabbit.

Mail sighed and nodded as they walked to his house.

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"Dude, this is so unfair!" Kat yelled, as she walked down the opposite side of the street with Mihael.

"Damn right it is." He sighed.

A/N: Shitty way to end it I know. Anyway, see if you can guess why their families hate each other. I want to see if anyone has a clue and don't worry. I will be updating more. Hopefully.