"Yes, sir." This is the dawn of a new age in Yutaka's life and he is so here for it.

Haru grins and holds his hand on the way there.

Yutaka is so gay. So very extremely gay. The gayest.

Aaaaanyway it's a Friday night and they don't need to go to bed early and can spend as loooooong together as Haru wants.

After dinner Haru wants to go to Yutaka's place and make out. Though he still doesn't get carried away.

Does he pull Yutaka's hair some more though. Or, you know, anything like that. He doesn't have to obviously because he should do only and exactly what he wants to do, Yutaka would like that, is if Haru did exactly what he wants to do all the time.

He does some very light experimentation in that direction to see what happens but he is not, underneath all the inconsiderate selfishness, particularly kinky.

That's fine Yutaka just wants him to be extremely selfish even if that does not actually entail getting carried away or (say) sleeping over at Yutaka's.

It doesn't. But Yutaka gets a very thorough kiss goodbye when Haru heads home.

Yutaka has a boyfrieeeeeeeeeeeeeend~

He needs to take antinausea meds before going to bed but that's fine.

What the—who the fuck is sending Yutaka texts on a Saturday morning.

Oh could it be Haru~?

No.

...oh goddamnit why.

How. How the fuck. Have the rumours already reached Nada. That's a stupid question, isn't it, if even his father heard about it. Extra, extra, Iwasaki Iemasa's son is a faggot, was seen making out with a guy out in the open.

Yutaka doesn't. Actually. Want to deal with this. With any of this.

(Nausea.)

He is going to take his time getting up, poking at his phone and ignoring the text, brushing his teeth, getting coffee—

(Nausea nausea.)

—okay maybe coffee isn't such a good idea. Cereal, then.

Good morning if you're awake.

I am awake, and alive, and having breakfast. How're you?

Awake, alive, having breakfast, and avoiding dealing with the consequences of my own actions.

What happened, did your dad leave angry the other day and do something -

No, no, this is... man.

Have you, uh, heard anything about the, about why I was pulled from my other school?

He wants a cigarette, but that is also not great for the nausea. Maybe he should get some bread, having carbs in his stomach helps.

No, what was it?

I, uh. This was perhaps a terrible idea actually. So there were these two guys. Um. Twins. And uh. One thing led to another and uh. Their uh. Dad. Caught us? In bed? Together. And it was a bit of a, uh. Scandal. Kind of.

...wow. And this came up today in some way?

So it turns out that they actually caught feelings for me? Both of them. And I didn't realise. Until, uh, last time around. And it—they were also part of my wish, but I guess my wish didn't cover it. I wished I hadn't fucked them up and made them suffer, too. So, uh, both of them like me, and Akira—one of them just texted me. I haven't read his text yet but last time he didn't text me so I can only imagine it must be because the rumours about—you and I—must've reached them same as they reached my father.

...could be some other butterfly effect thing but the rumors explain it, yeah.

So uh. Yeah. I didn't—still don't, really, know what to do about it. Well, nothing, maybe, last time it was just—it was a whole thing, and both of them confessed at the same time, and I was so—I didn't know. I didn't mean to lead them on. But apparently I did and I feel—really guilty about it. ...maybe telling you about my, uh, I guess not exes, but, uh, maybe this isn't so cool, actually? I don't have feelings for them—