Doll looking ❣️ Fukalen - Lovesick version 🍴

レ: ｍａｔｈ ｔｕｔｏｒ| ０３

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BRAAAING!!! BRAING!!!

The sun had risen and so did Fukase as he frantically reached to his phone and slept his alarm.

'I REALLY, really need to change that alarm sound when I get the time.'

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He made his way on to school and is now strolling to his first class of the day, Algebra again.

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"Okay class, test time!"

Fuka was staring into the clock waiting for the nerve wrecking class to be over.
He pretty much guessed or just went with his first answer the entire test, so he was done early.
He attempted to see if he could peak over lens shoulder to cheat but he failed and only received a concerned look from him.
Getting humbled, He looked back at his desk and picked at the sides of it.

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A melody rung throughout the class room again, this time a different sound.

Fukase begun getting out of his seat when the teacher spoke up.
"The bell does not dismiss you, I do."
'Whats it even for then...' the strawberry boy rolled his eyes and sat back down.

A few minutes of mindlessly listening to the announcements his teacher had to make had passed, and Fukase was gathering his things.
Then he felt a sudden shift in the air when the bright voice from beside him started up.

"Augh, that was a hard one wasn't it.." His yellow seatmate blurted out.
"How'd you do?" He suddenly shifted the attention on Fukase, trying to start a conversation.
"eeeeeeeehhh.. unsure. I rushed through it."
Len nodded at him with an unf, understanding.

His eyes seemed to be fixated on Len even when he wasn't talking. The silence between them grew heavy, only soft rustling of bags could be heard as the classroom emptied. Len seemed oblivious to it, though.

"My math grade is really low, my mom has been wanting me to get a tutor.. So I didn't try much this time." Fukase said, each word getting quieter as he spoke.

Len looked at him, blank faced.
"Ah, is that so... you looking for one yet?"
"Nah, nothing yet. I've been dreading it. I don't want to be helped by some random old person."
"Yeah, I get that." Len's lack of judgment was oddly soothing, but it only grew Fukase's uneasiness.
"Are you good at this subject?" he randomly switched the focus.
"Oh, me?" Len chuckled again.
Fukase notes that he really likes that sound.
"Guess so, it was one of my highest grades in my previous school."
"Cool.." he mumbled out, before getting an idea.

"Maybe you could help me out sometime..." he laughed to himself, unserious.
Lens eyebrows raised, seeming to take it literally. Even though Fukase was just testing the waters with the boy.
"Ah. I'm not un-obliged, I'd be glad to help you." he smiled.

Fukase's heart skipped a beat, as went silent for a moment.
"Oh- really?" getting a bit excited, "That'd be pretty nice of you, actually.." his voice sounded a little out of breathe.

Everyone had left the classroom by now.

Len's response was a mere hum. Walking to leave but then pausing at the door frame.

"What was your name again, blood boy?"
Fukase was caught off guard by the nickname, and looked up at Len.
"Fukase."
"I'll remember that."
He walked off, leaving Fukase with an odd taste in his mouth.