My boyfriend

Panic

I studied in a restaurant with yachi and Tsuki and sipped on my drink. "Yams." He tapped my thigh and I looked over. "How do I do this?" He pointed to a problem and his glasses slid down his nose.

Cute.

I blushed lightly and moved closer to him and described how to solve it. "Then you just divide 16x by 3." I mumbled and he nodded softly. "Oh thanks." I looked up and yachi was focused on her paper. Her hair slid out from behind her ears and she shut he tongue out slightly as she thought about how to word something.

My face felt all warm and I couldn't stop looking at her. Tsuki grabbed my hand and I snapped out of it, looking at him. "Are you alright?" The setting sun hit his face and I gulped, my heart feeling like it was thumping out my chest. "Yeah, I'm fine." I croaked and he smiled softly. I set my elbow on the table and held my forehead, trying to calm down.

They went back to studying and I set my head down, somewhat reading the page underneath me. I closed my eyes and the only thinks I thought about were Tsuki...and yachi. Fuck, why yachi? I rubbed my eyes and Tsuki rubbed my back. "Why are you so hot?" I mumbled and looked at both of them, completely done with these thoughts clouding my mind. "What?"

Tsuki smiled lightly and I pressed my eye. "You, you're so hot, and I love you. But why is she so cute. Makes my heart go crazy." Yachi looked up with a shocked face and slowly turned to Tsuki. Yachi giggled and covered her face with her sleeve.

"I'm the better choice." She joked and I looked back at Tsuki, my heart beating faster. "Fuck," I mumbled and Tsuki watched me carefully. "You really do have a thing for blondes, huh?" I slapped his chest and stepped on his foot under the table. "Nows not the time, I'm going through a crisis."