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Shuichi frowned hard, glaring over at his boyfriend, who giggled at him and pointed to his test paper.
"You really suck!" He chriped with a grin, tracing the bold numbers of a bright red 47% on top of Shuichis math test, "You suck so bad! This is the worst grade I've ever seen, and sadly I'm not lying!"
"Stoppp." Shuichi whined at his teasing, taking back his paper, "I didn't study! I didn't realize I should have tried more.."
"I know you didn't, you were too busy trying to kiss me to practice algebra!" The purplenette giggled, his hair whipping around as his body shook, "It's okaaaay though, I lied, it's not the worst grade ever. Certainly not the worst grade I've gotten!"
Shuichi sighed defeatedly, feeling a lot worse suddenly. He was definitely sure Kokichi was lying about that, a 47% is the worst he's ever seen.
"Aww, come on Shuichi, class is over. It doesn't matter, you tried your best!" He smiled as they stood up and packed up everything, Shuichi pointedly throwing his test in the garbage as they walked by. He hoped the teacher didn't notice that, but he didn't exactly know where the teacher had went after the bell rung.
"I guess so. Which is even worse, because my best was total ass." He sighed, feeling an arm wrap around his, and he glanced down at the feeling.
"It's okay my beloved!" Kokichi hummed as they walked out the schools doors, greeted by a bright sun that blinded them throughout their walk in-between cars that blinded them further.
"I think you did great. You almost got a 50! I think that's good, you were close. You'll do good next time!"
Shuichi led his boyfriend towards the car, rolling his eyes at the obnoxious amount of feel better comments he was getting tossed. Wow, he almost got an normal F grade, how exciting.
He did grab every single one though, feeling better even if he was probably failing math now, especially since he didn't turn in the homework. Sigh, that's definitely something to worry about later, he was gonna get his butt kicked for it.
"Thank you baby." He huffed as he ignored the idea of his dad beating his ass for it later, "I guess you're right. I think I'll pay attention to our study sessions now."
"Good! You should have a long time ago, I know I'm an amazing kisser or whatever, but you have to become a detective!"
"How's that involve math?"
"I dunno, I'm just guessing."
Shuichi sighed as they hopped into the car.
"I give you a gold star!" Kokichi smiled as he slammed his door shut and buckled, "And you should definitely bring us to my favorite ice cream shop to celebrate!"
Shuichi sighed, bur nodded in agreement. He wouldn't mind a treat after getting the worst grade of his whole career.
"Sounds good."
Shuichi frowned as they stood in the store as Kokichi tore open an unpaid for packet of stickers.
"You can't–"
"Shut!" Kokichi interuppted, before slapping his hand onto Shuichis chest.
"Gold star! My favorite boyfriend." Kokichi smiled as he picked out another sticker and placed it on Shuichis cheek.
"Let's go pay for that." He sighed.