Chapter 29 - Chapter 28

(y/n) P.O.V. 1st Person

I follow Tamura down the hall and towards the club room. Not too far ahead, I see Yuri sneaking up behind Akemi who seems to be looking around for something. Yuri lets out a loud burp in the short male's ear. Akemi squeezes his fists as he lets out a high-pitched shriek. He turns to Yuri and furrows his brows, "Don't do that!" He's trembling a bit, 'What a weird fear.'

"Okay!" The pink haired boy 'tch's, "Not anymore!" He rushes down the hall.

"Wait, Yuri-kun! I was looking for you! I want to talk to you about..." And the boy has disappeared: Yuri's nowhere in sight. " Forget it..." Akemi mutters, frustrated by all of this. When he notices me and Tamura though, he immediately plasters on a smile. "Oh, hi (y/n)-chan! Hi Mu-kun!"

It's only a couple minutes before we make it to the club room. The others, all except for Yuri, are already waiting there. Toono and Kashima sit on one couch and Itsuki on the one opposite them. Tamura plops down next to Itsuki, propping his feet up on the table. I follow, pulling up a chair. Akemi sits opposite me, Itome immediately going to kneel behind him and wrap his arms around the smaller male. "Okay, guys!" Akemi starts, "Today, there's something I want you all to know!" Everyone looks up, giving him their full attention as the quiet atmosphere turns silent. "We'll keep following that stalker guy!"

'What?!' I stare at him in disbelief. 'But this was resolved? Why are we still doing this? Besides, Toru got rejected by Yuri today. I don't think he'll pose Yuri any more problems after what happened.' "But-" I start.

Tamura finishes, "During the last break... um…" We exchanged a sorry glance. I don't think either of us can talk about what happened. 'What was that?' I wonder. 'Yuri doesn't hate anyone… He's just not the type to… Tamura was even sure he couldn't...' I remember my conversation with Tamura from who knows how long ago. The one about what type of person Yuri was. The room goes silent. For a moment, no one says anything.

But Akemi is set on this. "But there are still too many toys in the classroom that belong to Yuri. We have to be careful and take care of him. As soon as we catch him, we'll rape him!" He puts on his best smile, like a teacher offering candy for a class assignment. I frown. He really needs to stop with turning everything into a gang rape. It's not right, nor is it funny.

He raises his fist in the air, getting the others to mimic him. "Everyone, let's cum!"

Pretty soon we split into pairs and began the search. I'm with Tamura, but I don't want to drag the others to where I'm certain Toru is still waiting. Tamura starts heading in the direction of the infirmary, but I tug him in the opposite direction. "Let's go somewhere else."

"Where?" He smirks down at me. "Wanna have some fun~? I did interrupt you earlier, but I can't admit that I regret taking his place," he chuckles. "If we find him you can do it with both of us!"

"No!" I nearly shout, "We're not finding him." I close my eyes, pulling Tamura by the arm with all my strength in the direction of the infirmary.

"Cool," he replies.

"What?" I'm surprised.

"I wasn't planning on it anyway," he snickers. "I had other plans." I raise my brow at him. "I wasn't talking about you, though you're free to join," Tamura winks at me. "They're waiting for me in the science room." He motions in the same direction as the infirmary. 'Oh,' I realize.

"I'll pass," I tell him. I'm not in the mood to just drop in and fuck some dudes I don't even know yet, and definitely not right now.

"Suit yourself. I wasn't sure how you felt about multiple penetration anyways." He shrugs before grinning at me, "There's four of us."

Soon we part ways, but I have no idea what to do now with the extra time. Most people are in their clubs, and it's not like I know more than two people outside of mine. Toru and Yacchan. Yacchan is probably in soccer club and going to see Toru is a no no right now. What club is he in anyways? Instead, I head up the steps to the roof before taking in a deep breath of air. 'What have I dragged myself into?'