This is for and inspired by
sparkly-cherry because of the little note thingers we were sending each other.
Title: Post-Its
Pairing: Yuumi
Rating: PG (It's fluff.)
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: The two boys end up trying to talk to each other, but missing each other completely. So they communicate through notes left on each other's desks.
'Mizuki-san, If you read this, sorry I'm not here, Kaneda-kun asked me to go play a match with him. I'll be back soon, I really do need help on that history essay. I don't know anything about invading China.
Yuuta.'
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'Yuuta-kun,
Your perception of 'be back soon' seems to be a little warped. I've been sitting here for several hours. This beanbag I bought you is quite comfortable though. I helped myself to your hot chocolate, by the way. If you get back before curfew, come over to my room, hmm?
Lots of love,
Mizuki x x x'
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'Mizuki-san, I'm really sorry about making you wait! We just got distracted and went and got some ice-cream. I came to yours, but you were asleep already. I left you some ice-cream in your fridge. Where did you find purple post-its? If you're reading this in the morning, see you later, I guess.
Yuuta.'
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'Yuuta-kun,
Didn't get a chance to speak to you at morning training, did I? Do you have anything lined up for tonight? I'll come over and help you then if you like. We can invade China together. Thanks for the ice-cream, and please don't take my purple post-its; they took quite long to find.
Lots of love,
Mizuki x x x'
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'Mizuki-san, sorry, didn't know about the post-its. I'll buy you some more. Tonight sounds good, I ---- Sorry about that. I got some lunch on this note, and it smeared a little. I did some of my essay last night, but it's not getting anywhere. Thanks for helping!
Cheers,
Yuuta'
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'Yuuta-kun,
You owe me for last night. I'll be waiting.
Love,
Mizuki x x x'
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'Mizuki-san! You didn't have to stick that on my back when I wasn't paying attention! When did you do that anyway? Seems like everyone read it before I found out... We're not like that! Right?
Yuuta x x'
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Mizuki walked into his dorm after training, saw the little scrap of yellow paper and chuckled to himself. He took it from its place on his desk and neatly stuck it onto the top of a pile of all Yuuta's previous post-it notes to him in his drawer. The younger boy arrived soon after with a stack of books tucked under his arm, and Mizuki silently bet himself that Yuuta had not actually read at least half of them. No wonder he didn't understand. He greeted Yuuta with a smile as they climbed onto the comfortable bed, Mizuki draping an arm around the younger boy as he leaned on him.
Yuuta found a fresh purple post-it on his back at lunch the next day.
'I enjoyed last night. x x x'