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She breathed a bit heavily, tossing the microphone on the couch and laying on the other empty one as she had her arm over her eyes just laying there.
 
Tetsuo clapped after she finished her song, then while she was sitting down on her couch, she heard someone hiccup.
"Huh? Yuji?"
He looked at Yuji, and noticed his face was flushed.
"Wait, are you.... are you drunk?"
Yuji fell over and was out like a light. Tetsuo picked up his glass and smelled it.
"Yeah.... that's alcohol. Guess they made a mistake. I don't think he's gonna wake up for a bit"
 
“ how? That’s so stupid unless he ordered it without us noticing and hid it or something. It’s gonna be a total pain but not like I’m gonna do it. His dumb fault for doing it..” she stood up and gave a soft slap, “ hey nerd did you do that on purpose?!” Not expecting an answer but deciding to ask because she could anyway. Yuma opened the soda and drank some before sitting down with a sigh.
 
"Of course i didn't. He wouldn't do it on purpose either. He doesn't like being drunk because he can't handle alcohol at all.... clearly. Besides, why would i try getting him drunk? Doesn't it make more sense in this situation i would try getting YOU drunk? You know, you being the attractive one here. They probably just mixed up some orders"
 
“ are you implying something? And you don’t really wanna see me like that I’m even more violent than usual and my personality of random anger and curiosity and confusion is very bad. Like even I’m afraid I could kill you or him. I’m warning you like hell right now. This is seriously stupid then, well I guess I’ll just go home then or something.” Standing up with a stretch. “ I mean we can’t really do anything at all with him like that and yeah it’s probably embarrassing to see a tough girl like me singing or something.”
 
"Eh? I wasn't planning on doing anything. You're the one who accused me of getting my own friend drunk. And i think your singing is great. I'd like to hear more. Ooh, we should do a duet!"
 
“ ummm no I’m fine for now. And I mean I’m thinking your supposed to be the one looking out and watching for what he was drinking even if it was a glance or something I bet you would have caught it. We still have school anyway until the weekend and I don’t want to be tired like that so yeah..I guess sorry then.” Giving a small bow as she started to leave.
 
“ I’m not saying anything about that, I’m saying watch your friend better in general. Ugh...” she stretched before turning to softly slap his drunk friend again, “ what did you even have to sing, I don’t know a ton of duet songs and even the ones I do are....dumb..”
 
"He can take care of himself..... actually he's usually the one watching me, hehehe. Oh, you can pick a song then. Come on"
He got up and took her hand, pulling her to the screen to select a song while he got the two mics.
 
“ I don’t know a ton of stupid duet songs!” Pulling her hand away and crossing her arms. “ I’m not good at duet stuff.”
 
"Eh? Wha. I thought you weren't gonna pick one..... Oh well. Let's go!"
He sang right along with her, then by the time the song ended he had an arm around her shoulder.
"Phew. Nice pick. Good thing i knew that song already, otherwise i'd never be able to keep up with the fast parts.... still kinda winds me a bit, heheh"
 
She slipped his arm off of her, “ the fast parts are a little rough but not really hard if you can control your breathing and memorized those parts good enough..” Yuma sat down again and leaned back before going through her phone then standing up again, “ well if that’s it then I’ll probably go.” Going for the door but leaning against it as he waited for what he would even say now.
 
“ you weirdo stop!” Breaking his hold on her again, “ and besides I don’t really sing for fun much than to express feelings you can’t really explain.” Blushing for just a very small moment before opening the door and taking a step out. “ it’s late and I don’t want to be lazy or tired walking home then. And there’s nothing to talk about or anything anyway...”
 
"That's really too bad. I really like hanging out with you. Most girls just want to date me or sleep with me, or something..... you're really the only one i actually like though"
He rubbed the back of his head as he looked genuinely sad she was leaving so soon.
 
“Psh good lie, if that happened then why would you chase me and not be a dumb perv than you are more than usual. Good luck trying to get me to do any of that stupid love stuff as easily as any other girl like me or something. We should really go then, might get late anyway...” soon disappearing off with her flowing long hair as night eventually turned to the start of a new crazy and odd day probably being stuck with them again.
 
He didn't say anything as she left for real this time, instead just grabbing hold of Yuji, lifting him onto his back and leaving as well. The next day at school Tetsuo was sitting at his desk, a bit listless. People were gathered around him asking if he was ok, but he just stared off into space.
 
With that she walked in with a stretch seeing the oddly huge crowd, walking and ignoring it for a moment putting her bag down of course before turning to see that it was Tetsu. Pushing through the crowd still Yuma crosses her arms with a small blush. “ well at least you did something and I had even a little fun though so...thanks...then..” putting an arm on his and leaning against it as if he were her personal arm rest or table to lean against before walking back to her desk to sit.
 
"Eh?" He snapped out of his daze and looked up at her, then grinned. Then he got mobbed by a confused but happy crowd.
"Ah! Hey, calm down guys, i can't breath!"
He started laughing again, then class started and everyone quieted down.
 
Yuma just leaned back with crossed arms looking over again, “ must be stupidly nice...” commenting to herself wanting to feel that small contrast of energy he had then her always serious and mostly cold and hard analyzing one. As class started, Yuma would just be her normal quiet self not having anything to focus on than the worry of him saying or doing something stupid.
 
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