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Upon hearing a slightly muffled thonk as something hit against his dorm door, Geten sighed, closing his art project on his laptop and getting up to go inspect the damage.
Opening his door, he heard the familiar calling of his boyfriend. "Snowflake!"
"What are you guys even doing?" Geten asked, rubbing his forehead before opening his eyes and seeing the chaotic scene of many people sitting in rolling chairs, holding brooms. "What the fuck- are you high again? Also, could you please not break down my dorm door for the third time this semester?"
"We're not high this time," Curious, Geten's best friend, piped up from the end of the hall. "And for the last time! I'm sorry about that! I thought it was Skeptic's room."
"You literally broke down my door with a motherfucking bladed sledgehammer. "
"It was for SCIENCE!"
"YOU'RE BOTH MAJORING IN JOURNALISM, CHITOSE!"
"OKAY?"
Geten sighed. "Don't tell me the brooms are for science, too."
"Oh, no. We're racing down the hallway with them." Natsuo replied nonchalantly. "Come join us!"
"I have an art project due next week, Tsuo."
"We both know you've already finished that."
Geten sighed, slightly annoyed that Natsuo was, in fact, correct.
The taller boy pulled Geten down onto his lap, smiling as he kissed the top of the art student's head.
"Alright! Now, who's ready for race two?"