closed to mearry

[rumouring]

[[ remember when we were gonna be ~*secret boyfriends*~ c-ta. remember ]]


[ They've made it a point to be quiet about the whole ordeal, and he supposes they've done a good job so far what with the other club members not speculating anything. He doubts D-ne cares, but B-ko might bicker about it and he's not really up for that.

So, instead, they arrange meetings long after the girls have gone home from school, leaving the entire club room to just the two of them. A-ya's first to "arrive", though he hadn't left the room at all yet, and so takes a seat in his favored desk to wait for C-ta to come back, idly tapping his fingers on the desk's surface. ]

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[mearry]

[the idea was for C-ta to fake going home- only to return for said meetings. no one had really suspected anything and C-ta didn't mind at all. not that he really minded B-ko shouting complaints left and right, but if he could stay out of D-ne's radar, the better.

approaching the door, he knocks twice; to notify A-ya of his presence. he gulps nervously. even if they have been doing this for the past few weeks (at most), C-ta still couldn't help but to be nervous- what if today A-ya just didn't show up?

fidgeting nervously, C-ta runs a hand through his hair. does he look ok? well, he was still in his uniform. does he look too nervous? hopefully not and either way, he didn't think that A-ya would notice.

Breathe. Breathe. Ok. Ready.]

[rumouring]

[ unlike C-ta, A-ya has a fairly calm air around him despite their recurring after-school meetings, because it can't really be that suspicious for childhood friends to hang around each other, right?

that's not to say that he isn't slightly paranoid, since he's always been that way, but it's probably stupid to think too much about it since he knows C-ta is a quick thinker and could come up with an excuse from them on the spot, and how did he end up with such a clever (boy)friend?

at the sound knocking, A-ya's gaze sweeps to the door as he pushes himself out from the desk, hurrying over to, somewhat tentatively, open the door to let C-ta in.

oddly enough, he hadn't realized how nervous he really was until the feeling fades, and A-ya allows himself a small sigh of relief. ]

..You didn't have to knock.

[mearry]

[at the sight of A-ya's face, C-ta's own expression relaxes, a smile quickly replacing it. seeing his friend- no, his boyfriend still gave him butterflies in his stomach out of happiness.

much calmer, C-ta makes his way in, though not before greeting A-ya with a quick kiss. he had been wanting to do that during the whole club meeting, but B-ko's and D-ne's presence were more than enough to hold him back.]

Well, it's just a safety measure, that's all.

[shrugging, the brunet makes his way to one of the desks, sitting on top of it like as if it was his own. of course, during this time, this whole room belonged to them. it was their place, and their time- all for themselves. they could talk about anything or do anything, without the fear of hearing B-ko screaming bloody murder or one of D-ne's suck up comments.

definitely C-ta's favourite time of the day.]

So, did anything new happen today, A-ya?