Chiaki strode down the neat, clean hallway of Fujimori Gakuen, on his way to class. The princesses had finished trying on their costumes about 20 minutes ago after Yuujirou stormed out.

Yuujirou... Oh poor, blonde, attackable Yuujirou... Part of his brain was rolling his eyes at Yuujirou for storming out of the room so immaturely, Part of him was sneering at the blonde boy, amused by his outburst; and still, there was a tiny little voice inside his head scolding HIM for being the immature one. Chiaki of course ignored that part; he didn't do anything!

'"I bet you wished they payed this much attention to you~?"'

Yes, that last quiet remark may have been bait to egg the blonde princess on, but Yuujirou's temper was what ultimately sent him storming away.

Chiaki smirked to himself. Yeah, he'd go with that. That's how it felt.

He walked into the gym, receiving more than few silently longing looks from most of the boys who were down with changing. The cute ebony haired male gave a small wave- which caused more than half of them to die from massive nosebleeds- and headed towards the change room; his smirk of self satisfaction turned into a delighted smile and his heart gave a small whirl when he saw Mikoto lacing up his gym shoes, already in uniform.

"Hey, Mikoto-kun~" he greeted, holding his hands behind his back.

Mikoto turned, "Sh-Shidoku-kun! You better hurry and change, you're almost late!" He tilted his head to the side, getting a bit of a weary face that Chiaki didn't like, "just out of curiosity... Where were you for the last half of geography?"

'Ah, right,' Chiaki thought, mentally scowling a little, 'he means after we finished in the Home E.C. room...'

"Cruising~" he grinned, "I already know enough geography!" He added as Mikoto was about to say something. While it was true that Chiaki was quite good at geography, that wasn't real reason.

Mikoto sighed and opened his mouth to say something, but Chiaki was already changing- and he thought it... Rude to stare at the body of his roommate while he changed his clothes so he turned away.

"So... We should study with Kouno-kun tonight~" Chiaki voiced absently as he began stripping, "we have that history test next Friday afterall..."

"Ah, uh... Yeah, sure..." Mikoto agreed, silently wondering whether Chiaki not mentioning Yuujirou was purposeful or the blue eyed boy simply figuring Mikoto would infer that the blonde was included.

Chiaki looked around in his bag, momentarily he was scared he didn't have his gym clothes with him, but sighed in relief as he found them, "Alright, what do you say to meeting in their room at 6pm with some sodas?" The blue eyed boy asked, slipping his gym clothes on.

'Oh, I guess he did mean Yuu-kun too...' "I don't know, I suppose we'll have to ask them..." Mikoto shrugged, he knew he should go out to class, but something compelled him not to.

Chiaki sat down to change his shoes, "Alright~" he adjusted his clothes a little. They didn't feel the same as the lace and soft velvet of the halter neck dresses; Chiaki actually caught himself thinking maybe he liked those dresses more, after all, those were short and cute and he felt like he could goof around in that indigo dress. It most definitely wasn't how he felt now.

It was silent for a few moments before Chiaki started thinking aloud.

"Do you have a girlfriend Mikoto-chan?" The question was out of the blue, but not out of line.

"Huh? Oh, yes..." The redhead answered.

He nodded, "Does Kouno-kun?"

"... Not that I'm aware of..." Mikoto answered, there didn't seem to be much to the questions other than curiosity.

"... What about... Shihoudani?" He asked, suddenly looking serious.

"... No..." The red head answered, "why do you ask?"

Chiaki's grin instantly returned, "Oh, just wanted to know~" he responded and skipped out with his gym gear.

Leaving Mikoto alone in the locker room, to wonder aloud:

"What are you up to Shidoku Chiaki?"

Took forever to update, feeling like shit, what else is new?