?GORGEOUS? .RIN ITOSHI.

Present time, (around 3 weeks later)

'Wait, Y/n! Are you sure? This is really risky. Rin is going to kill us if he finds out.' Airen whispered to Y/n. Who smiled proudly, putting, Rin's uniform in her locker.

'Ha! As if. Don't you worry.' she scoffed closing the locker and putting the key in her skirt's pocket.

Looking at Airen, who had really terrified expression, with the idea, Y/n gave a mischievous smile. 'Don't stress, Airen. It is me who is doing everything. You got nothing to do with.'

'Well, I did. I distracted the guys from the gym. But why are you doing?' she mustered while fiddling with her fingers.

Putting her hands over Airen's shoulder, Y/n gave a wicked smile, 'It's only payback. For accusing me stealing the question papers.'

.•°•⚽

"You should think about the consequence
Of your magnetic field being a
little too strong."

2 weeks ago,

The maths professor was going on with lessons, whereas, his students looked drowsy, and some seemed dazed, and many took notes.

Rin has been avoided by Y/n. That's very annoying. He feels frustrated. It has been two weeks and no bickering, not even small snarls or warnings.

He wants to argue with her. No matter what it takes. But how?

He sighed before putting his chin on his arm, dazely looking at her back. His fingers tangled up with the roots of her hair.

It is more annoying that she held them up in a ponytail.

'Tch!' he clicked his tongue, digging his face in his arms.

I am bored..

'So it's time for some test.' the teacher announced, putting the chalk down.

'NO!!!' the class roared in annoyance.

'Yes, it is. Stop whining. Ms. L/n, get the question papers.' nodding to his command, Y/n raised from her seat and marched towards her locker.

'I wish those paper get disappeared~' Bachira whined turning to Rin and Isagi. Both of them scoffed.

And yes, the papers did disappeared. There were no question papers. Y/n's eyes grew bigger and filled with horror. Shuffling through her things, she tried not to look panicked and looked for them.

'L/n, how long are you going to take?' the professor demanded, with impatience, because of the lose of time.

Rin's droopy eyelids took a glance of her figure, who was ruffling through her locker.

Trying not to sound nervous, Y/n turned while fidgeting with her toes under her canvas shoes. 'I-i am sorry, sir. But, i-i think, I misplaced them?'

A dead silence.

The murmurs slowly filled the room. To the front stood teacher with a dead serious look, arms crossed and eyes burning holes in her head.

'That means no test~' Bachira chirped, looking at the pissed teacher. Whose only glance, made the baby, quiet at once.

'Shut up, Bachira!' Isagi hit on his head, lightly. 'Don't tell me you hid the papers?' Isagi whispered in his ears. Bachira shook his head, vigorously. 'Why would I? There's no way, I would frame, Y/n into stealing question papers.'

Rin's ears stood hearing Bachira, a sly smirk formed on his lips. The teacher walked down the platform, nearing next to Rin's seat, to see Y/n face more clear.