Wrong number?

Here goes Zakuro's first time telling someone, Anya Kudou.

Don't get him wrong Anya was not his go to person whenever things happened but Zakuro wanted to rub the fact that he got into a relationship with someone first into Anya's face, like mud but he had a feeling this would sting more.

He did not expect to be slammed in the face physically with the cold reality of the fact that Anya Kudou and Akatsuki Iride were being incredibly uncouth in public, is it legal to hold hands like that intertwining all those fingers?

My how immature of them.
He thought as his boyfriend crept up behind him ready to ambush him in a hug attack which he happily accepted until he realized he was sinking deeper and deeper into the hole of being his school's biggest hypocrite.

He would say beggars can't be choosers but he felt like he hit the jackpot with Onigasaki so he kept his mouth shut.

As for Anya and Akatsuki getting to him before he did with Onigasaki it meant only one thing. Anya was trying to smack it into his face this time. That meant Anya was indeed challanging him.

Oh this is war.

*NO POV*

Akatsuki blinked. "Anya-kun I feel like I'm being watched"

Anya smiled. He had no idea why the hell he suddenly felt competitive but he also didn't know why Onigasaki was looking at him amused.

What the hell was going on in his life.

Onigasaki meanwhile was just going to have to get used to a boyfriend who paid his arch-nemesis more attention than he got. He'd turn that scale around later but this was funny right now. He'd watch this play out.

Somewhere else Makino and Himiko facepalmed hard enough to astral project themselves.

TBC.....

Thank you for reading this chapter and sorry for the delay in getting it out!!!