( neko daisuke?- )

『 c a t a n d d o g 』

"man. i'm starving. even though, i didn't eat anything during lunch. guess it's my fault for not eating. but that's because i was worried about [y/n], i couldn't find him anywhere!" he panicked as he thought to himself.

now that's he's thinking about it, he hadn't seen neither of [y/n] or yaguchi during lunch break.

he just hoped that the other members of yari-bu didn't find them. who knows what they'll do to [y/n's] inocentes. as he was in his own thoughts, he failed to notice two figures in front of him. "you're stomach, isn't it dying of hunger?" an oddly familiar voice said happily.

"tashi-kun, since we didn't see you at lunch time, we came to find you!" another familiar voice exclaimed with joy.

he smiled at the two.  "oh, yacchan and [y/n], hello."  the other two smiled and greeted back.

"we thought that you'd be hungry!  so we both brought you the legendary pudding bread!"  yaguchi said with a wide smile.  takashi's tinted pink, "t-thank you guys so much!" he said to the both of them. "you're welcome, tashi-kun!" [y/n] said as he closed his eyes and gave a small smile.

why did he have to be so adorable? "hey, tashi-kun? can we hang out out with you, before we have to go to our club?" [y/n] asked.

"y-yeah. of course!" [y/n] tilted his head to the side with a questionable stare. "are you okay, takashi?" he jumped from the sudden question. if [y/n] ever said your first name. . . then he was being serious. it was one of his rare moments, but of course, he's just looking out for takashi.

[y/n] gets too worried if he sees him acting in a strange way. . . even if just his friend being a stuttering mess. "yeah, i'm fine." the brunette replied, as he tried not to stutter as much.

"hey, why don't we sit over there, so we can all eat the pudding. yeah?" takashi said, changing the subject. the other two looked at each other with adorable smiles.   quickly, they both snapped their heads towards him. "okay!" they both said.

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"it has so much pudding!" takashi said, taking another bite from the sweet treat. "well, it's suppose to be full of pudding." yaguchi said as he placed his palms on his cheeks and slightly turned his head towards takashi and smiled.

"hey! toonos!" a voice called out to them. which startled [y/n], making his [hair color(s)] tail fluff up around his waist. "yuu!" yaguchi exclaimed.

kashima made his way towards the three. "kyōsuke?" he said. "yacchan and kashima are acquaints?" takashi questions.

yaguchi turns to the brunette, "ah, yuu and i are cousins." he replied with a bright smile.
"wow, really?" [y/n] said in a tired tone. all he could hear is the muffled sounds of them talking. something about kashima looking for takashi and [y/n], and yaguchi saying something about kashima not telling him that he transferred to the same college as him.

[y/n] looked down at to pudding bread, smiling at it. he forgot that eating sweets makes him sleepy. he took a small glance to takashi, looks like he's still talking to them.

i don't think he would mind if i take a nap.

with that, he let his eye lids close over my [eyes color(s)] eyes, letting the sleep take over.

⤦⤦⤦

CLICK.

he jolted up in my seat.

what was that? he looked around his surroundings, realizing that he is in a vehicle. glancing to his left he seen a foggy window, looking ahead from it.

why does this place look familiar?

a house that is painted yellow, sat in the center of a street. all the other houses looked quite empty. only a few did have people living in them.

"sit down, boy." a stern voice said.  a woman staring at him through the rear view mirror. he didn't even notice that he's standing from his seat. the boy meekly obeyed and sat back down, playing with his hands.

"sorry, mother." he said in a subdued whisper.

the woman that sat on the passenger seat turned to face the young boy. a nasty look she had on her face. "i've told you many times to never call me that." he finally took a good look at her. those violet eyes staring deep into his soul.

wait. . . mom?

realization hit him.
this is a dream he always got when he's in a deep sleep. actually. . most of his dreams were like this. none of them ever seemed to be happy ones.

tears started to brim his eyes. he didn't want to be in this horrible dream any longer. remembering it clearly. . his parents driving him to a certain place and never seeing them again.
hastily, he yanked the car door, but it didn't seem to budge.

"sit down!" another voice said.

he knew exactly who it was.
his father.

he pulled the boy's cat-like ear, forcing him to sit back down on the car seat. the boy hissed at the action; it hurt a lot.

but he remembered.
his father was the one that hurt him physically.

his mother hurt him mentally.

he looked at the older male.
brown eyes gave a threatening glare.

the boy glared back, harder.

already knowing this dream, he knew what was about to happen next. he thought he was a complete idiot, for trying to stand up for himself.

he slapped the boy. right across his cheek.

"don't ever look at me like that. you understand?" of course it was a rhetorical question, but he answered anyway.

"no."

he quickly noticed the angry look the older gave.

"i'm s-sorry! i promise i won't do it again!"

he didn't care what the boy had to say, and raised his hand above his head. ready to punish him once more.

⤦⤦⤦

he jumped up in a cold sweat.

"[y-y/n]?  are you okay?"  he snapped his head at the at the voice. 

semi-long brown hair and green eyes, it's takashi.  he wasted no time in hugging him tightly as his sweaty face went into the crook of his friend's neck.  "another bad dream?"  he nodded his head in response.

takashi started to softly scratch the male's furry hears, he purred at the touch.  he moved his head up and rested his chin on the brunette's shoulder.  looking around, he realized that they were in their dorm room.  he guessed it was already night.

it felt nice being in his embrace, but he wanted to lay down.  he pulled takashi down on the futon they shared.  takashi blushed as [y/n] pulled him to his chest.  "u-um. . . [y/n]?"  he stuttered out.  said male rested his chin on takashi's soft brown hair, kissing it in process.

"shh." [y/n] shushed softly.  "we have to go to school tomorrow."  he said.

the cat-like male smiled.  "goodnight, tashi-kun."

"g-goodnight, [y/n]."  takashi replied.

he watched as his friend drifted off to sleep.
once he heard light snoring, he got up from the futon and made his way to his violin.

grabbing it, he took one last glance at takashi and smiled.  with that he left the dorm and down the halls.

- - - - - - - - - -

i made up a pickup line-
" are you a volleyball player?  cause i'd spike that."

yeah. . i'll see myself out 🚶‍♂️✨