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"I'm gonna be-"
"Valt Aoi,"
This is a story, of..
"The GREATEST-"
"Valt Aoi, please,"
Ehrm.. this is a story of the greatest-
"BLADER THAT HAS EVER LIVED!"
"VALT AOI! WAKE UP!"
"H-huh!? S-sorry! Gah- how embarrassing!"
The whole class was laughing at the boy of wonder, Valt Aoi, well, 'class clown' suited him better. "My apologies! I TOTALLY didn't fall asleep, it was uh- Rantaro!"
"H-hey what did I do!" The two boys went back and forth as the class still continued to laugh..
Even their teacher.
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โ๏ธ๏ธOh- I can narrate now? Ehem .. this is a story of the greatest love story to occur in this very high school.
This isn't a lovey dovey, "love at first sight!" Type of thing.. no no no, love between rivals, which soon blooms into strong affection for one another..
But how long will love between these destined two begin? Well we have yet to find out...โ๏ธ๏ธ
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"I could've sworn I heard something-" Valt says fixing his messy hair.
"Must've been Wakiya yapping as usual." Rantaro says unwrapping another lollipop. The two chat till their next class, being Home Economics.
"You're really committed to becoming a baker yourself huh? I guess it suits you.." Valt nudges Rantaro's side playfully. "H-hey, quit it." The two laughed, now closing their lockers.
"Oh, look, I have to run to the bathroom! See ya!" Rantaro grins before pushing Valt slightly back. Valt found himself in the arms of someone very familiar.
"You two.. never change." Valt's cheeked turns a bright pink, covering his face. "F-free, hey." He felt the blonde hug him softly, resting his head against Valt's shoulder.
"This feels rather nostalgic huh?" Valt giggles, giving Free a small peck on the cheek.
"How long ago has it been? Five years?" The blonde nods, nuzzling against Valt's neck. "It seemed like yesterday that we started talking like this..."
Flashback
(Location: BC Sol)
"R-Rantaro what are you trying to do? Why are we walking over there! S-stop I wanna go back~" Valt whines as his friend drags him to meet Free.
"You like em' right? Now go on!" He pushes Valt towards Free, who then notices Valt stumbling over towards him. He catches Valt in his arms, sighing of relief. "I-I'm so sorry, I- I mean,"
Free chuckles.. holding onto Valt a little tighter.
"No need to be nervous, just talk to me like your friend there."
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"I still feel embarrassed thinking about it-" the shorter male grabs ahold of Free's arms that are wrapped around his waist. "We should get going, class will start soon!"
Free being Free, sighs heavily and let's Valt go. "I'll be right behind you," Valt shakes his head.
"I won't fall asleep-"
"You will Free, come in front of me."
"I promise."
"Hm.. nope, come on!"
Defeated, the blonde walks in front of Valt. He knows why Valt does this though. "Hm, I'm tired.. nap time." So he can carry Valt into Home Ec. to make his โจdramaticโจ entrance.
Home Economics- Classroom B-11
"Sir Valt has fallen again! He must be revived with a special recipe. Chop chop!"
The students play along with Valt's little play, laughing and giggling as they began to bake. Valt peeks every once and a while, stifling his laughter when he sees Rantaro and Wakiya fighting over flour.
"You've added TOO much flour, now sir Valt may never awaken!" Rantaro facepalms at his fellow "knight". "Look now! If we don't do this right, we are done for! So PERFECT IT!"
" *gasp* No you didn't-!"
"Yes, yes I did!"
Home Economics was Valt's very own class, Free being the substitute everyone once and a while. To end the day in his class meant two things; 1. everyone has their own skit to create everyday, 2. Your day ends with cheer and happiness.
Because that's what Valt does. Bring happiness, laughs and smiling faces. Nothing really has changed over the years, he's still the stubborn, hardworking boy he has always been.
"You guys are HILARIOUS!! Great job everyone !" The students laughed together, cleaning their flour-y mess.
"Free, you should consider becoming a full-time teacher for this class." The blonde shook his head, blushing madly.
"Baking is more of your thing Valt, I just-"
"Look amazing in an apron? Yes of course! Lemme fetch one for you."
"V-valt no!"
The day has ended, everyone was heading home after their long (dreadful) day at high school. They all ran home, well, some decided to walk home with their loved one hand in hand.
But Free and Valt, sat on the stairs of the high school, watching and waving goodbye to those who have left. Valt had his eyes focused on Rantaro and Wakiya.. the two never really got along, but made it work in the end.
"Hey, Free.."
"Hn?"
"Don't you miss.. being like that?"
The blonde looks towards Valt, then down at his hand. "You mean.. relationship wise, correct?" The blue-haired male smiles and then nods.
"Well.. yes I do, but aren't you afraid of what'll happen?"
Valt scoots over to Free and looks him into his eyes. "Yes.. I am Free, but it just doesn't sit right with me how things between us ended..."
Free felt his lips tremble, he looks down in shame. "I'm sorry Valt.. I really am." Valt lifts Free's chin and leans in slowly. "You shouldn't have to apologize.. I'm just, happy where we are now." Free leans in also, kissing Valt on his lips.
That's when he felt his tears falling, all the memories, the pain, everything they have went through all hit him at once. They broke the kiss, smiling weak smiles at each other.
"I love you.. Free."
"I love you too, Valt.."
The two hugs before they both part ways to head home..
End of Chapter 1
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