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A small grunt as he was slammed back into the wall, eyes narrowed to thin slits again as he watched the other. “Then why did you do it? Masochist much?” he hissed softly so no one would hear, not that they could with all the blabbering going on in the halls. They were making a scene and Sync knew it wouldn’t be long till a teacher came to break it up and ship them both off to detention or worse, call their parents.

Oh, so Asch was going all-in on hopes of scaring him off? A smirk, even if this was stupid, Sync wasn’t going to back down. After all, he had nothing to lose. “I guess I should’ve known you like to be rough.” A sneer before it faded to a frown. “I won’t lose to you and your acting sucks.” A lose-lose was better than Asch winning even if he had to drag himself through suffering. “Maybe that’s what you want to do?” Maybe that’d make Asch break and hit him?

                    ❛ I don’t have to answer you stupid ass questions. ❜  He wasn’t a masochist! Seing Sync suffer was just worth suffering himself. There would be no winning for Sync. And if that meant they both burned in this dumpster fire, then so be it. He clicked his tongue in annoyance. Everyone was too loud. There would be even more rumors than before, but maybe. . just maybe. . Sync would be bothered by it, too. Plus this would put a stop to him profiting off of Asch.

Jade green hues watched the teen with disinterest, a frown marring his face as he glared. Sync already regretted coming to school today already, he’d had been better off skipping and doing something else. Anything was better than being around Asch. Eyes narrowed at the grab to the front of his shirt, his own hand instinctively grabbing at the other’s wrist. People were already stopping to look, murmuring to themselves as the way he’d this twisted scene unfold.

So that was Asch’s plan? To turn it back on him? If being gossiped about annoyed him he wouldn’t have done this in the first place. “What are you going to do, beat me up?” A sneer as he watched the other. His blood ran cold as lips pressed roughly against his own. A muffed complaint before he dug his teeth into Asch’s lower lip, not caring if it drew blood, anything to end this unpleasant experience. Eyes narrowed before he smirked when the other pulled away. Sync wouldn’t lose, not like this and not to Asch. “Did you want a kiss that bad?” He needed to go bleach his mouth now.

It wasn’t like Asch expected Sync to just stand there and take it, but he wasn’t ready to be BIT ! ❛ Ow ! You little asshole ! ❜ Anger coursed through his veins again as he slammed Sync’s back against the wall ❛ That fucking hurt ! ❜ He would lucky if Asch didn’t deck him in his stupid face. It was obvious Sync found the action equally as distasteful as he did. Which was the plan. Wiping blood from his lip with his free hand, Asch sneered at the green haired shit head. ❛ Like hell I did ! ❜

Infuriated by Sync’s antics and the rumors spreading around the school, Asch cornered him. It didn’t matter if they were in the middle of the hallway. Sync would talk or Asch would make him. Grabbing the front of his shirt with one of his hands, Asch pulled him closer. ❛ I fucking hate you so much. ❜ Sick and tired of being gossiped about, Asch was teetering on the edge. Anger ruled him now. Just how many fights had he been into at this point because of Sync? 

It had been 3 whole months since Flynn last spoke to Yuri. And if he had it his way it would have continued like that. Flynn had been doing an excellent job of not acknowledging Yuri while paying attention to the rest of their friends. They were having a gathering at the castle at Estellise’s insistence… and it was also at her insistence that Flynn and Yuri found themselves shoved into a spare, unused room to work out whatever was bothering them. This was of course after Raven managed to clear both Flynn and Yuri of their weapons so they couldn’t do any real damage if they got in a fight. 

“Just so we’re clear there’s nothing I want to talk to you about and this whole activity is pointless.” Flynn wouldn’t even look at Yuri. Couldn’t bring himself to. Instead he stood with his arms crossed and glared pointedly in the direction of a random patch of wall. He had been civil all night but now it was a little more difficult when he was trapped in a room with the person he least wanted to confront. And he was almost certain they were trapped. There was no way that door wasn’t being held shut by something. 

   “ YOU like me?” Ai raised a brow. The way Syo acted was quite debatable to say the least. They seemed to butt heads more than they seemed to get along. It was most likely due to Ai’s own strictness coupled with Syo’s stubbornness. So to hear that little bit only made Ai question it rather than let it slide.

   “I highly doubt it. While Ryuuya’s work is indeed admirable, I am not a fan of the films he works on.”

   “ WHY are you so insistent that I do this with you?” Ai couldn’t comprehend it one bit. Syo was so stubborn as well. It was almost annoying how stubborn he could be. Looking down at his wrist that was grabbed Ai just tilted his head to the side. Why did Syo want him to do this so bad? It made zero sense.

   “ WHY would I do that? It makes zero logical sense. If you are so insistent, you do it.”