Suzuno would never admit that he's nervous. Not once, never. But when he was being "punished" for getting into yet another argument with Nagumo, the situation got a little bit out of hand. Said punishment involved them being sent to detention, in, for whatever reason, a currently empty room.Â
Of course Nagumo couldn't keep quiet about this. He was in the midst of complaining that they're in this situation because it's "All Suzuno's fault!" as he puts it. And that really doesn't put Suzuno in a good mood.Â
"You're the one who started this argument!" He scowled, his fiery glare not in the slightest intimidating to the icy boy, who rolled his eyes and shot him an icy glare of his own.
"No, it was you and your fiery temper that started this!"
"Stop getting so heated!"
"Stop being so cold! It's creepy!"
"Why don't you just keep quiet?"
Nagumo smirked. "Why don't you make me?"
That was the trigger. Suzuno stood up from his seat, angrily marching over to the other boy. Nagumo's cocky expression faltered upon seeing this and Suzuno stopped in front of the redhead. He reached forward, fingers curling around the boy's collar, and pulled him upward.Â
"Oh I will," He sneered, before crashing his lips on the other's. It was a messy and sloppy kiss but fuck, Suzuno didn't care. This wasn't meant to be romantic at all. He was angry and embarrassed and it was all Nagumo Haruya's fault.Â
When he pulled away a sharp gasp escaped Suzuno, leaving him quite flustered and out of breath. Of course he'd reflect on his actions, but just not in this fast-paced moment. Not when Nagumo looked just as embarrassed as he did, his cheeks practically the same color as his hair.
And, as if they could read each other's minds, said simultaneously: