Lovely CHAIPUNK Oneshots (Hobie x Pavitr)

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Hobie's POV
I walked through the crowded halls as the bell rang. Not that I was in class, but I could finally leave the empty room I skip in without teachers noticing. With my hands in my pocket, i walked down to my locker to fetch my guitar, I had practice after school.

The halls were loud, full of laughter and general scream talking. I could hear it over the booming music in my ears. As I strode down the jam packed hallways, I notice a bright smile. It belongs to a brown skin boy with beautiful curly hair. He always had such a bright smile, one that made his eyes light up a rich honey brown. He was always surrounded by friends, always doing something with someone that made his smile even brighter. I wonder what he was giggling and laughing about now. My eyes remain glued on him for a moment before I trailed past him.

I had no reason to talk to him, not that I didn't want to, but I didn't care. Many of the people trailing behind me however, fans of my music who probably wanted something of me, I was ignored with my loud music since I stepped out that bloody classroom. I didn't look back, and barely to the side of the people trying to get my attention until I stopped in front of my locker.

I had no choice but to address some of the fans, like confirming that the band would play in a few days. But after that, I took my guitar and got out of there fast.
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During rehearsal with Gwen and two others, we take a 5 minute break and chit chat inside the gym. There were a few fans scattered about the bleachers watching. One that I didn't notice who came in was was that tan boy. Watching up at us in awe, it's almost odd to see him by I'm self, even more so than the fact that he was here at all. I didn't think he'd be a fan.

Nonetheless we continue on, and I glance to him every now and again. It's odd to see him not smiling for so long, but he seemed to be enjoying the music. The on lookers, one by one, begin to leave as we play well into the night. Until no one was left, to be honest, I didn't even see when the boy left. . "M exhausted mate, can't we call it a night?" I groan and lean back my back against the stage. "Fine let's just go through that last one, one more time and then pack it up." Gwen said as he tossed away her bottle of water."Ya, alright." I huff and stand again.

After that song though, we really did pack up, and I was last to leave. "Hobie you comin?" Gwen asked before she left through the door with two other band mates. "Nah, 'm a hang 'round a bit." I called out, so she nodded and left.

Now that I didn't have to practice, I had more energy. I pick up my guitar and before I can strum a tune I hear a soft sniffle. I pause, letting the gym go quiet, I was certain I was alone. I spent no time deciding to just leave, hopping off the stage to make my way out.

"Sorry.." I hear a faint voice speak, almost familiar. So I pause in my tracks, my boots squeaking against the rubber like floor. The voice sounded like it was coming from the bleachers. "Come again?" I sounded, not deciding to move yet but I unconsciously held my guitar like a weapon. "I'm sorry, I'll leave.." the voice spoke quietly again, this time I could hear a soft accent.

I take a few steps closer and could see a figure sluggishly stand from under the bleacher, as they walked out from underneath I realized it was him. That boy, and he was desperately trying to wipe his tears as he made sure not to turn my way. He was quickly making his way to the exit so I jogged up to him. "Oi, ya alright?" I catch up to him easily but he makes sure not to look at me, only turning his head further as I approached. "Y-yeah. You guys sounded great by the way.." his voice spoke softly, threatening to let out a sob, I could hear his voice quiver. He put his hand on the door handle, ready to leave and I grab his hand.