《Madara & Hashirama》[12]
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It's been about a week since all those messy things happened.
*** a week earlier ***
- houukay, the bottle's filled - said Hashirama once we were done in the bathroom.
- ugh man that was filthy..
- ye yea whatever.
- about getting wasted, i think i really meant when i said i wanted you to come too.
- you think?
- w-well, i mean it wasn't because i was y-you know, like turned on and stuff, i j-just, you know, i r-really want you to, you kno-
- oh my god if you say "you know" one more time i to god imma-
- yeah right - i raised my eyebrows and widened my eyes.
- bitch.
- says who.
- dude stOP TEASING ME!
- haha man i just lov-
Say what? Stop it right there, Madara.
- uhhh, i mean, i love t-teasing you. Teasing you. Teasing.
- okay i got it you love teasing me, teasing. Teas-
- okay just, just... okay?
- i love teasing you too.
We both chuckled but i think both of us did it a bit awkwardly.
No wonder why.
- okay, i think i'm ready to g-
- yep.
- ah crap..
- here, have some of mine, you're not that tall you know.
- hehe
I gave him clean clothes.
- i'm not giving you any underwear tho, that sh*t seems too weird.
- yeah i know, even if you gave me one i'd give it back.
- okay so uh.. yeah, get dressed and i'll go uh.. m-make us some breakfast.
- you're gonna walk around like that? In your robe?
- i could.
- 👀!
- but i won't, i'll go get changed too.
- bastard.
*** a week after ***
So, yeah, It was about that. we haven't seen each other whole week because his parents got home already, apparently. So he was still under the control by his father + well, the weather. His mother seems overprotective i guess. But we've been texting pretty much everyday.
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And texting, not sexting.
*phone rings*
- hello?
- M-m-madara.....
- oh, hey Misa!
- H-hey!
- how's it going? New number?
- oh i-i'm uh.. i'm great, th-thank-s! No, it's my sister's, mine is k-kinda.. dead, h-haha..
- oh ahaha, alright then, everything's okay?
- y-yeah, i was just told by our class teacher that uh.. even though the weather, t-the-
- yeah i know.. that sport tournament crap is still happening.
- y-yeah, i didn't know you knew. Y-you see, like i s-said, the teacher j-just told me this, he was on the phone with my father.
- say hello to your dad from me, but yeah, i know about that. Hash-
Nah.
- A.. A friend of mine told me today, his dad is also familiar with our uni teachers.
- oh, o-okay! P-perfect!
- yeah, thanks by the way, it's really thoughtful of you.
- s-sure, no problem.
Man, i hate how i'm friendzoning her...
- say, Misa.. you wanna.. uh.. uhmm..
- y-yes, M-madara..?
Yeah, i don't think Sara or Hashirama will mind this..
- so uh, like about 3 of us are planning to "get wasted" tonight at my place, haha, so if you feel like it, you're very much welcome!
- w-whAT?
- yeah, i mean if it's not.. you know, too weird for you or something.
- i-i-i-
- ...?
- i gotta go!
*phone call ends*
- weird kid - i chuckle - but cute.
8pm. Saturday night.
The weather was clearing up, so i guess by Monday the uni will get going as well.
*knock*
- comiing.
- yea you beteer..
- ugh Hashirama shut uuu- huh? Sara?
- heyoo!
- you guys came together? Since when are you two-
- now now, jealous guy... - said Sara with a smirk on her face.
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- reminds me of whcih, - added Hashirama - play some Lennon when we're good drunk.
- ugh just come in already you're letting the cold in.
- man have i missed this place - said Hashirama with excitement.
- the place or the.. you know..
- Sara, shut it. - i tell her.
- hehehehehe - she chucked goood.
- i mean, it's nothing to shut me up about, literally all of us know that you both are sleeping with each other.
- you make this sound like we're bunch of sluts what the heck? - Hashirama laughed.
So, as "commanded", the morning me and Hashirama had our time in the bathroom, i facetimed Sara after he left and i kinda opened up pretty much. She then asked me if it was okay for her to have his number because she really wanted to get along with him, she really likes him which makes me, you know, happy.
- uhm so i called- no, she called me this morning, Misa.
- Misa?! - repeated Sara with a "??" Look on her face - what the hell did she want?
- yo wtf, why so mean? - fought Hashirama back.
- oh you don't even know her, she's this one shy girl who's soooooo in love with Madara that she gets all stuttery the second she's around him.
- sounds like that girl on the bus that day huh, Madara? - he chuckled.
- uhm, so yea, that is that girl.
- no sh*t! - then she turned to Sara - come on, she really looked cute!
- she what?
- yeah!
- people i thought you were gay. Stop praising her so much.
*phone rings*
- Oh, it's Misa everybody.
- okay shhhhh!!!! - Hashirama shushed us all. And then he goes whispering - not you madara, go on, answer.
Sara rolled her eyes and smirked.
- hey Misa!
- h-hello, m-madara..
- so? You coming?
- s-so it's still on? I-i was just calling t-to, you know a-ask you if it was sti-
- you bet it's still on, everybody's here so why don't you hop in your car and come.
- y-yeah..
- perfect!
- b-but, i don't even know where you l-live.
- oh brother, silly me, haha. I'll send you the adress and be here as soon as it's possible, i have two even More hardcore drinkers here haha.
- y-yeah! S-sure, i'm gonna be on my way soon.
- alrighty then, see you soon.
- L-later, Madara.
- bye-bye.
*phone call ends*
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