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queensweetsGakuto & Hiyoshi
"Hi-yo-shiii!" Gakuto threw himself on his kouhai, locking his legs around the taller boy's waist. He stuck both hands into the blonde's hair, making Hiyoshi let out a sound of complaint when Gakuto messed up his hair.
"Mukahi-san, stop it!" he growled, but Gakuto just laughed and hugged his neck.
"No way, it's fun to mess with you!"
"You mean my hair."
Gakuto wriggled around on his back, making the younger blush and cough, still annoyed as the older teen started raking his hands through his hair again, grinning wildly.
"Can't control your hormones, huh, Hiyoshi?" the redhead teased, slapping a hand to Hiyoshi's butt, making the taller boy jump and bluh darkening.
"Giddy-up!" Gakuto then proceeded to laugh like he was crazy, which, if you asked the other regulars, he probably was.
Hiyoshi frowned. "I'm not a horse, Mukahi-san." he said, but started to move toward the courts. Great, how he'd be late. And Oshitari would come with his snarky comments about it.
"If the horsie is good he'll get a carrot!" The small teen giggled.
Hiyoshi rolled his eyes and let out an exasperated sigh. 'Mukahi-san is impossible.'
"Hi-yo-shiii!" Gakuto threw himself on his kouhai, locking his legs around the taller boy's waist. He stuck both hands into the blonde's hair, making Hiyoshi let out a sound of complaint when Gakuto messed up his hair.
"Mukahi-san, stop it!" he growled, but Gakuto just laughed and hugged his neck.
"No way, it's fun to mess with you!"
"You mean my hair."
Gakuto wriggled around on his back, making the younger blush and cough, still annoyed as the older teen started raking his hands through his hair again, grinning wildly.
"Can't control your hormones, huh, Hiyoshi?" the redhead teased, slapping a hand to Hiyoshi's butt, making the taller boy jump and bluh darkening.
"Giddy-up!" Gakuto then proceeded to laugh like he was crazy, which, if you asked the other regulars, he probably was.
Hiyoshi frowned. "I'm not a horse, Mukahi-san." he said, but started to move toward the courts. Great, how he'd be late. And Oshitari would come with his snarky comments about it.
"If the horsie is good he'll get a carrot!" The small teen giggled.
Hiyoshi rolled his eyes and let out an exasperated sigh. 'Mukahi-san is impossible.'