( ✨keeho be third-wheeling✨)
『 c a t a n d d o g 』
"so i was right. YACCHAN IS AN ANGEL-"
"that's exactly what i said you dumbass!" tamura says with an eye roll at takashi. then, an idea plunked in his head. he quickly, and desperately grabbed takashi's neck tie. [y/n] slightly pouted as he basically got knocked off of tamura's lap. said male didn't seem to take notice.
tamura's eyes looked into takashi's, as if desperate to ask something. "now that i've thought about it. . you know him well enough; you have to give me his number." takashi started to sweat bullets.
i haven't even asked him about that yet.
takashi thought nervously, putting his hands up in a weak defense as he heard tamura saying something about beating him up, if he didn't tell him.
the brunette gulped down as he hesitantly spoke, "i actually haven't asked him about t-that yet. ." [y/n] started to drown out of their conversation as he started to feel lonely that they weren't paying a attention to him.
i want to go back to the dorms now. . .
he thought sadly.
the cat-like male picked up his violin that was on the floor. since, tamura removed it from off his shoulders. he placed it back onto his shoulders, once more. [y/n] then crossed his arms over his chest as a small pout formed on his pink lips.
"hey toonos'!" a voice shouted from a distance. [y/n] quickly lifts his head up, a bright smile spreads across his lips. he jumps up and starts running to the duo walking towards them.
"kashima! yacchan!" [y/n] shouts happily at them and engulfing them into a bear hug. they both gasped for air from the sudden action, but hugged back never the less.
"well hello, toono-kun!" kashima said happily. "what were you and yacchan doing?" the [hair color(s)] haired male asked innocently. yaguchi patted [y/n's] knitted beanie with a smile. "yuu was having trouble finding the greenhouse and, since i ran into him, i helped him to find it."
wah~ yacchan is so kind!
[y/n] thought as he comically danced around yaguchi and kashima. they both chuckled at the neko's actions.
"you're so kind, yacchan!" yaguchi closed his eyes and smiled softly. "oh, why thank you, toono-kun."
tamura watched them from afar.
wow. put them in a room together and they would make it into some kind of princess tea party,
tamura thought.
he looked at [y/n]. he's still dancing around the two males. a big smile present on his lips.
why the hell do i find that adorable? he thought with a slight blush.
tamura then looked at yaguchi.
hmm. . . but also. . . that tie in yaguchi's hair is also adorable. he thought once more.
he got up from his spot of the staircase he was sitting on, making his way to the three males bickering to each other. yaguchi's eyes shifted to the walking male. "oh, hello. are you yuu and toonos' senpai?" he asked in slight curiosity.
tamura didn't respond to him as he kept walking towards the trio. [y/n] stopped his little dance, noticing the blue haired male walk up to them.
said male stopped a few inches away from yaguchi. he stared down at the male, who furrowed his eyebrows down in confusion. yaguchi opens his mouth, ready to ask tamura what's wrong, but he instantly stopped; he let out a yelp, feeling his hair being pulled out of his scalp. [y/n] eyes widened as his lips started to quiver against his teeth.
"what's with this? are you some little girl? just to let you know, it's not adorable at all. it's . . . really disgusting." tamura spat, holding onto yaguchi's little ponytail on the side of his head. the shorter out of the two, eyes widened from tamura's words. it hurt Yaguchi.
his eyes shifted towards [y/n] as he let out growl towards him. "and you. . . why do you always act like a some little kid? you do realize that's not attractive."
[y/n] looked down, bangs shadowed his bright [eye color(s)] eyes.
"got something to say?" tamura asked lowly, glancing back at yaguchi whose eyes were still wide from shock and disbelief.
then, a hand is placed on top of tamura's hand, moving it away from yaguchi's small ponytail. "you shouldn't say things like that to kyousuke. i'm sure he has a good reason to why he has his hair in this way." the two others quickly became shocked that [y/n] said yaguchi's name instead of his nickname.
takashi was surprised as well, but he knew [y/n] would only say someone's first name if he was being serious.
[y/n's] eyes stared down at tamura's as he spoke in a low tone. "and as for me. . . i act like a child because there's a thing called being an agere, dumbass."
he kept eye contact with tamura as he continued to speak. "and to answer that. . . i didn't have such a lively childhood like most people do."
tamura gave a shaky breath to the [hair color(s)] haired male, he quickly looked down and frowned, as he realized what he had said and done. [y/n] looked at tamura with a soft gaze.
how adorable. he knows he's done something wrong. he thought, smirking slightly. his eyes then shifted to kashima, who stared at the three.
"kashima-kun, there is a reason why yacchan's hair is like this, right?" [y/n] asked as he smiled at him.
kashima nodded. "yes of course." he rises his hand up, his pointer finger directing to yaguchi's hair tie. "this part of his hair never stays in its place. it always looked like he had bed hair, so he decided to tie it up instead." kashima placed his hand back to his side.
"the. . greenhouse is that way," said yaguchi, from the forming silence. kashima smiles. "why thanks, kyousuke!" yaguchi then turns to [Y/n], his light brown eyes stayed glued to the grassy floor. he rises his hand up to the neko's shoulder as he whispers softly, "thank you. . . toono." the [eye color(s)] eyed male smiled brightly. "you're welcome, yacchan!" yaguchi nodded his head; head still towards the ground.
he walks up to kashima. "you too, thank you." he smiled. "you're welcome." yaguchi bows and walks away.
[y/n] waved with a smile. he then instantly frowns at tamura. "why would you say that to yacchan! you hurt his feelings." tamura's head dropped down. "crap. . . that wasn't what i meant to say. i wanted to say that his pony tail was truly adorable." [y/n] still kept a frown on his face.
"and as for you, toono. . . i wanted to say that you look cute when you act like a child." tamura gave a slight blush at his own statement.
[y/n's] frown is quickly replaced with a bright smile. "tamura-senpai! everyone makes mistakes. it's okay." he engulfed the blue haired male into a hug.
"adorable and disgusting are completely opposite things, don't you think?" kashima said in slight annoyance.
"insulting and complementing are also completely different things." takashi said with a nervous tone.
[y/n] turned toward them, still latched on tamura. "don't make him feel worse!" he faced back to tamura. "you're okay, right?" the [hair color(s)] male asked. he lifted tamura's chin up with his pointer and thumb, as he asked differently.
"you learned your lesson. . . right?"
tamura's eyes widened. how does his personality change so quickly?! he mentally shook his head and smirked.
"how annoying. toono is a crapped shit! you don't know how much fun i'll have in the orgy!" the blue haired male shouted with laughter.
"tamura-senpai!" said takashi.
"crapped shit?" kashima questions.
"t-tmura-senpai!" [y/n] chops tamura on the head. "now i'm mad at you again!" he said as a pout made its way onto his plumped lips. tamura rubs his head; he didn't know [y/n] could hit so hard.
☆ 암캐 클럽 ☆
"hey. . kashima-kun?" [y/n] glances around his new surroundings as he seen bright colors catching his eyes. "why did you bring tashi and i here?" he questions. kashima smiles at [y/n]; he rises an object that was hanging around neck. "ta-daaa! a camera!" he cheers excitedly.
[y/n] puts finger to his chin. "oh! yeah, i remember you saying that you like to take pictures, right? kashima nods, "yes! isn't it beautiful here?" [y/n] closed his eyes and smiled, his arms up in the air, like of a planes wings. "yes. it's very pretty! pretty! pretty!" he cheerfully said.
adorable. . kashima thought with pink tinted cheeks. he lifted his camera up close to his face, and took a few pictures of the adorable male. [y/n] happily smiled at the camera; he loved pictures, just as much as kashima did.
kashima chuckled softly at the cat hybrid. he turns to takashi who is looking at a flower that had caught his eye. it's a beautiful site, so kashima decided to take a picture of the brunette. takashi blinked at the bright flash the camera gave out.
he whipped his head towards kashima. "d-did you just take a picture of me?" he walks up to him. "i don't like it when people take pictures of me! you have to delete." takashi demanded. kashima smiles at him. "but why? it's a really beautiful picture." takashi looks down.
"you have to delete it later, okay?" kashima frowns, but nods his head. "it's getting late. [y/n] and i should start heading back to the dorms now." takashi whispered softly. he lifts his head up, a strained smile placed on his lips. "we'll see you tomorrow, kashima-kun.
"come on [y/n]." takashi bowed and starts walking out of the greenhouse.
[y/n] nods fallowing behind him, but stops next to kashima. "if it makes you feel any better. . you can keep the ones you took of me." kashima smiles. "well thank you, toono." [y/n] nods his head to kashima. "please, just call me [y/n]!"
"o-oh, okay!" he replies.
[y/n] let's out a small squeak. he bows his head, basically touching the ground. "i have to go now. tashi left me already!" and with that, he ran out of the greenhouse.
kashima closed his eyes, shaking his head. a smile plastered on his face.
"i think i have a small crush on him."
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