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Yukio shuffled his way down the hall, dragging his feet and yawning widely. He finally had nothing to do. No classwork to grade, no lectures to write, no homework or studying that couldn’t wait a day, no reports. Nothing. And he intended to use this rare free time to get Rin off his back about sleeping enough and attempting to feel a little less like he could fall asleep at any moment, regardless of whether he was standing or not.
The pitter-patter of small paws had Yukio looking down, taking a moment to recognize Kuro spinning and yowling at him.
Yukio sighed, scooping up the cat familiar and idly scratching his fluffy chin, “I don’t have treats. If you’re hungry, bother Rin.”
Kuro wiggled out of his hold, butting his head against Yukio’s legs in a manner that reminded him of a dog trying to herd someone. Yukio just stepped around Kuro, shouldering into his and Rin’s shared dorm room, “I’m napping, find—.”
Yukio was immediately bombarded with a nightmarish sight: Rin and Suguro were in his brother’s bed. Completely naked. It took hardly a handful of seconds for Yukio to realize what he was seeing and slam the door shut, but it was far too much time in his mind, practically burning the sight into his brain.
Rin was on top of Suguro and settled between his legs, but his attention was entirely on Yukio. His lips had curled back, baring his fangs and snarling at Yukio, tail snapping around. He had positioned himself over Suguro in a protective manner, who was very much not aware of Yukio’s momentary presence when he was so focused on Rin and what his boyfriend was doing.
Yukio slammed the door shut, hard. But that didn’t stop the horror…or his ability to hear . And god, had he really been so tired that he didn’t notice the noises before opening the door? They were so loud , and it was horrifying to realize that it was Suguro who was shouting and moaning like that.
Not that hearing his brother would be any better.
Maybe he should cancel class tomorrow. Sitting next to Suguro in their regular high school classes would be bad enough, but he wasn’t sure he would be able to lecture in front of Rin and Suguro without thinking of… that .
Yukio shuddered, looking down at Kuro, finding the cat was giving him a solemn look, “You were trying to warn me, weren’t you.”
Kuro nodded and meowed sadly.
Yukio scooped up the cat and retreated down the hall as fast as possible (not fast enough) and out the door, “Want to go to my office? We can stop by the deli and grab some food before we get there,” He also had a couch in his office, although he wasn’t sure he’d be able to sleep now.
Kuro scrambled to perch on his shoulder, meowing and rubbing against Yukio’s cheek.
“Sounds like a plan,” He nodded. He’d get them something to eat, then scour his textbooks for any way to forget what he’d seen, and maybe a way to torture and traumatize his brother just as much as he had.