(y/n) P.O.V. 1st Person
I slip through the front door to the club room, listening in on the conversation. Taking a seat down next to Shikatani-senpai on the couch, I grab a chip from the table which is covered in snacks. Across from us Akemi sits in Itome's lap, talking between mouthfuls. Tamura on the other hand is seated on the ground, appearing to be in deep thought.
"Hey!" Kashima exclaims as Toono and him come in. And no, neither of them actually came in front of us, though that would make a good story. They tended to stick together a lot, but, like the others, I questioned if they were really together.
"Yuri-kun's not here?" Toono asks, glancing around the room. Tamura and I already knew about the boy's extra exams and that he is taking special lessons, so it wasn't odd to us. But Yuri definitely is the heart of the club; it's different here without him. The chit chat soon turns from Yuri's absence to his sunglasses though.
"Now that you mention it, I don't think I've ever actually seen Yuri's face," Akemi notes. "Tamura, do you know what it looks like?"
"Nope. He wears a mask when he sleeps, and even when he takes a bath he wears goggles." I thought back to our little group shower. 'That's right, he swapped from sunglasses to goggles without us even noticing.'
"This is him we're talking about though," I sigh. "Out of the ordinary is his ordinary."
"Which brings me to what we're here to talk about today." All eyes are on Akemi now. His face darkens and his eyes narrow. Resting his face on his hand as he leans forward, he announces, "There's been a stalker around Yuri-kun recently. Nasty letters in his locker, underwear and pants disappearing, entering his room and stealing toys! It's unforgivable! We even bought him those toys!"
"That's awful," I comment. 'I can't even imagine if I had to deal with something like that.'
"The most annoying thing is that it doesn't bother him at all! He gets all happy about it, but it pisses me off!" Tamura growls.
"That's why we're going to catch him and have an orgy!" Akemi exclaims. Everyone except Toono, Kashima and I seemed to jump at that idea. But we follow anyway, heading out and walking towards the dorms. We trail by a fence where we can see the soccer club out playing. It's easier to watch them than the others. Akemi is clinging to Itome talking about something I'd prefer not to hear about. Shikatani leads in the front, seeming uninterested in all the talk. Kashima and Toono follow far in the back chit-chatting.
Tamura grabs my hand, a dissatisfied look on his face. "What are you doing?" I ask, staring up at him in what I'm certain is a dumb expression.
"Holding your hand, duh." I don't argue with him, just walk along his side in silence. My hand feels so small in his, which are firm and long. (Lol. You sure we're talking about hands here?)
Something hits the fence, tussling through the leaves. I squeeze his hand tightly before letting out a sigh of relief. 'It's just a soccer ball.' I glance up to see Yacchan rushing over to collect it. He stops when he sees us, my eyes meeting his. "Oh... hi…" I greet, feeling my cheeks heat up.
"Yeah..." he nods before quickly rushing away. " Sorry about that."
Tamura and I keep walking, and there's a visible smirk on his face. "What happened between you two? His face looks like he just caught his girlfriend cheating or something. Shock and deficiency."
He lets out a laugh, but I stay serious. "We did it." He comes to an abrupt halt.
"Seriously?! Ohoho! I knew something was up!" He sends me one of his infamous, devious smirks. "Man, but Yacchan? I've been trying to get into his pants since the entrance ceremony." He lets go of my hand to wrap his arm around me, "Maybe I can do you both sometime." Before he can say another word though we're at the dorms.
We have to line up in a single-file so we can make it through the narrow halls. 202. It's Yuri's room. Akemi shoves the door open, and a surprised Yuri stumbles into his bed, landing face-first onto the floor. 'Isn't he supposed to be at his special lesson? Guess he ditched today.' The others go straight to work tearing the room apart until they pull out a hair full of black from under the bed. Tamura pulls out a handful of rope and ties the boy up so he can't move. Akemi then gags the boy with a ball gag he found on the floor. There are toys everywhere.
"We caught you~" Yuri teases playfully, though he doesn't care much either way. He just wants to join in on another orgy.
"Yuri, tell us. Do you know him?!" Tamura shouts at the male, but Yuri is falling asleep in his chair. Instead, the blue haired boy nudges the stalker in the shoulder. "Who the hell are you? Start talking, you nasty stalker."
Quickly we realize though that he can't talk, thank Akemi, because of the gag. I pull it from his mouth as he gasps for air. "I-I'm a fresh..man.."
"Why are you stalking him?" I ask, kneeling next to the boy. His green eyes stare down at his feet as he buries his head.
"B-because... I-I like him..." The boy is trembling under pressure, and I'm starting to feel bad for him. I still don't support his stalking though. He starts to talk about how amazing Yuri is but keeps stumbling over his words. He pulls out a pair of briefs, which I assume to be Yuri's, and takes a deep breath in them. "It's thanks to him my life is brighter. After we met, I've just been happy to sniff his socks and even his pants. I know, I like him way too much. I'm really sorry..." Yuri is just slumped down in a chair, staring at the scene. I've never seen him more quiet.
"Why don't, instead of stalking him, you just talk to him?" I ask, sending him an encouraging smile. "Yuri isn't that difficult to talk to you once you try."
He looks up at me, his green eyes not leaving mine. His cheeks turn red, but he doesn't seem to care. Shikatani nudges me, "Be careful (y/n), he might start stalking you next."