- Playing Around -

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Just when Soraru opened the classroom door, he saw a certain albino wearing a white bathrobe-like clothing with a hoodie, over his uniform with a red ribbon around its neck and a drooling face on its hoodie. "What... the hell?"

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Everyone in class were so active when they were receiving their costumes for their play. Note, they are second year high school students.

Their play wasn't anything special, it was just the normal play you'd see in theaters that are performed by young adults and children. However, this was quite unusual.

Where did the bathroom-like costume (with a hoodie) come from? And that albino, Mafumafu, was assigned to be a bird in the play. No one knew. Neither did the teacher. But when the teacher got the clothing out of the box and muttered to himself about where was that clothing from, remembering that he didn't order such thing, he was about to return it to the box just when Mafumafu stood from his desk and grabbed it from the teacher. "I'll take it!" exclaimed Mafumafu happily.

What? What the heck? Why? Why would he take it? No one knew why and probably only himself knew.

That time, Soraru wasn't there. He was in a student council meeting.

But a couple of minutes before their recess, Soraru entered the classroom and saw Mafumafu twirling around with the clothing over his uniform. Soraru didn't know that there was such costume in the play (though it's really not included, but Soraru thought they added it). Soraru stood in front of the door, bewildered.

A close friend whom he quite despise is wearing something quite weird but awfully cute inside the classroom and showing it to everyone. Everyone, except Soraru.

Ah, boy, does he feel left out.

"Mafumafu?"

Immediately, everyone stopped cheering for the said male and so did he, Mafumafu, stopped twirling. Instead, his face bloomed bright red and stammered a, "So-Soraru-san?!"

"What are you doing on top of a student's desk?" Soraru inquired. "And with that... weird-looking bathrobe... I don't know..."

Soraru admitted to himself that it was damn cute but should he tell it to Mafumafu, he decided not.

"That's not part of the play, is it?" Soraru asked one student.

"It isn't."

Mafumafu, who hasn't been looking at Soraru ever since he heard his name mentioned earlier, crossed his hands together, feeling embarrass.

Who on earth wouldn't when the guy you like the most saw you wearing something quite unusual?

"Mafu," Soraru called.

"Eek!" Mafumafu screeched, startled. "Wh-What is it, So-Soraru-san?"

"Take that off."

"Eh?" Mafumafu omitted, looking up at the older male. "Wh-What do you mean?"

"Take that... weird cloth off," Soraru said, moving closer. "It makes you look like an idiot, you know."

"So mean!" Mafumafu pouted, turning around and not looking at Soraru nor listening to what he said.

"I'm being honest." No, he definitely wasn't. It was a complete lie. It was more of, I don't want other people seeing you being awfully adorable. I only want to see that side, Mafu.

It was quite a selfish thought, but he couldn't help but think that.

"If you won't listen," Soraru started, going behind Mafumafu and leaning down onto his bright red ear, knowing that the shorter male is blushing, Soraru whispered, "mind meeting me in the art room during recess? I need to talk to you, Mafu."

Mafumafu gulped, afraid of what Soraru would tell him. "Can't you tell me now?" Mafumafu asked, merely a whisper, his face reddening even more.

"No."

"... It's almost break time, you know."

"Then, let's go now."

"Eh?"

Soraru took Mafumafu's hand and dragged him to the empty art room.

"Wh-What is it, Soraru-san?" Mafumafu asked, leaning onto the wall and looking down as he felt his face brighten up.

"Where did this come from?" Soraru asked as he held the clothing.

"Sensei just saw it inside the box a-and I got it from him when he was... about to throw it," Mafumafu replied.

"Hmm... then why did you get it?"

"It was... cute."

"Then why did you show it to everyone else that you're wearing that damn cloth?" Soraru whispered, frustration filling up.

"Eh?" Mafumafu looked up a bit and saw Soraru's face slightly red. "So-Soraru-san, a-are you okay?"

"Why...? Why do you have to be so damn cute, Mafumafu?" Soraru asked, forcing a chuckle in the end. "What kind of punishment was I given...? Why and what?"

"U-Umm..." Mafumafu mumbled, his face turning red. "Um, Sor-"

"Why did I fall in love with you?" Soraru muttered as he looked at Mafumafu with a serious face on plus bright red cheeks.

"... Eh?"

"Ah, damn this," Soraru told himself. "I'm leaving. Sorry for saying such stupid things."

Just when Soraru was about to open the door, he felt two small and thin arms around him waist from behind. "... Soraru-san," Mafumafu started.

"H-Hey... le-let go of me..."

"Are you upset on why you're in love with me?" Mafumafu asked.

Soraru turned around as Mafumafu loosened his grip around Soraru and looked up at the older male. "No," Soraru said honestly. But really, what was that feeling Soraru felt when he had spoken about his feelings?

"Hey, Soraru-san," Mafumafu started, but Soraru started talking.

"It's alright if you see me only as a friend, I'm sorry," Soraru said, patting Mafumafu's head.

"No, Soraru-san," Mafumafu said. "I... I love you too," he added, forming a slight blush in his face and a small smile.

"Huh?"

"I said that I love you too."

"A-Are you for real?" Soraru stammered, not knowing if this was a dream or reality.

"... Mm," Mafumafu managed to say. "... For how many years..."

"Huh?"

"For so many years... I finally got to say it," Mafumafu said with a small smile.

"So, it wasn't just me," Soraru smiled to himself, knowing that Mafumafu was staring at him, astonished with what the older male said. "I've been holding this feeling for so long..."

Soraru spread out his arms, allowing Mafumafu to run towards him, which he did. They snuggled for a while before Mafumafu said, "me too, Soraru-san, me too."

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Hello y'all!! Here's a very quick written oneshot that was made out of nowhere rn ww I decided to write something based on Mafu wearing a mafuteru hoodie with hints of smut and stuff like thag but i didnt bc i kinda got lazy wwww btw, i also made a new cover of the book!!!!!! yay!!!! i asked permission of the artist and im glad she approved ;; v ;;

it's late at night and i'm still transcribing & translating aaaa my eyes will die soon

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