A/N Just a short funny chapter. Also, I'm going to change my writing style to third person because I find it easier to write like that.

It was quite early in the morning, before classes commenced. All the remaining First year students gathered at the hall with the salmon haired male stood sternly behind the wooden podium. Standing not far to the left of Shinomiya, was the strict French teacher Chapelle Rolland. Next to him was Dojima and other Totsuki alumni surrounded them on the stage including (F/N) and Inui who were trying to contain their giggles.

Oh how much he would give to get out of this situation right now.

(L/N)... I'm definitely going to punish her later...

Shinomiya thought angrily as a vein started to pop on his temples. Simulations ran though his head of him strangling the poor girl and other ways that required rather brutal killing methods.

Dojima sighed, rubbing his forehead anxiously, mumbling something about 'apologising to the school' or along the lines of that. He knew how bad (F/N) can get when it comes to these things. (F/N) was still stifling her laughs and the oblivious teenage chefs and Chapelle-sensei all had their full attention on the glasses male. He's definitely not getting out of this clean, at least, not until a few weeks later.

It was the night before, during the training camp, the group of Totsuke alumni decided it would be a great idea to play 'I Dare You'. Shinomiya thought it was ridiculous. The fact that Inui suggested the idea in the first place made it even more ridiculous. (F/N) ended up going on her knees, begging him causing the male to eventually give in. Although he would never admit it as far as his pride goes.

But it doesn't go too far.

"Don't you have something 'important' to anounce today... Senpai?" The devious (F/N) reminded the currently anxious male from the clump of alumni standing behind her 'senpai'. She had purposely emphasized the word 'important'. (F/N) deemed it as something she could use to blackmail Shinomiya with as she secretly pulled her phone out of her pocket, tapping the recording button.

Normally, her voice wouldn't have bothered him as much as it was bothering him right now. In fact, on the contrary he actually enjoyed her voice and whatnot, but currently, it sounded like Satan mocking him. Yes, he could describe the girl as Satan or worse. Shinomiya began to question why he actually took a liking on this terrifying woman or why she existed, perhaps to torture him with her mischevious and demonic side. But he is definitely regretting all his decisions regarding this (H/C) haired female.

It was a surprise, when everyone found out that the almighty former first seat, Shinomiya Kojirou was actually terrible at paper-scissors-rock. All the alumni took advantage of that and well... ganged up on the poor guy who was just forced into playing the game. Thus, that night, the glasses male accepted such a ridiculous dare which is about to happen.

Shinomiya again, fixed his posture, sending out very intimidating death glares to the students as if they had taken another breath of oxygen, he would expel them imediately. He had the privilege to do that after all, although he wished the same thing applied for the Satan under the alias of (L/N) (F/N).

Inhaling and exhaling deeply for one last time, he sophisticatedly pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, then cleared his throat, slammed both hands on the podium and declared.

"I, SHINOMIYA KOJIROU, ADMIT THAT I AM GAY FOR CHAPELLE ROLLAND!"