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Taka knew something was wrong before he took the test. He felt so tired, nauseated, and his binder felt tighter than usual.
The usually focused boy kept zoning out in class, which didn’t go unnoticed by his classmates, especially his boyfriend, Mondo Oowata.
“Hey… Taka… you good..?” Mondo whispered to his boyfriend, leaning over in his desk to get closer to him.
Taka just nodded in response, managing to flash a small smile to Mondo, who wasn’t convinced that he was okay, but just let it go. Both boys attention just went back to the lesson
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After around thirty minutes, Taka starts feeling worse. His stomach hurts, and he feels like he’s going to throw up.
“You are NOT going to get up and disturb everyone’s learning,” Taka internally said to himself, but that is easier said than done.
He gives it another five minutes, than ten, before the urge to vomit is so bad he gets up from his chair, hand over his mouth, and runs out of the classroom.
Everyone looks up from their work, concern flooding their faces.
Mondo is the most concerned though, he shoots out of his seat and bolts after Taka.
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Taka runs down the hallway, but doesn’t manage to make it to the bathroom, and collapses on the floor just before the doorway of 77th class. He gags a few times before his body forces itself to evict everything he ate that day.
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When Mondo finds Taka around five minutes later, he’s a mess. He’s sobbing and shaking on the floor, clutching at his side, and clawing at his arm, leaving ugly red scratches.
“TAKA!!” Mondo bolted over to his boyfriend, grabbing his wrists and pulling them away from himself, and than sitting Taka up. “Babe… don’t do that… don’t hurt yourself”
Taka looked at him through glassy, tear filled eyes and muttered “yeah… ‘m sorry,” before hunching over again and vomiting again. His eyes stung, his throat burned, and his stomach churned and ached.
Mondo held him as he threw up, but as soon as Taka was done throwing up, he hoisted Taka into his arms and carried him to the door of the 77th classroom, to take him to Mikan Tsumiki, the ultimate nurse who is in the 77th classroom.
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Mondo knocked on the door to the classroom, holding a pale, shaky and sobbing Taka in his arms, before yelling for Mikan.
“U-um… h-hello…” Mikan stuttered, until she saw the condition Taka was in and said “M-mondo… take him to the nurses office IMMEDIATELY… I’ll be there… in a minute…”
Mikan sprinted out of the classroom and to the nurses office, Mondo following close behind, carrying Taka, who is still miserable.
Once in the nurses office, Mikan instructed Mondo to put Taka on the exam table.
Because of the sudden movement, however, Taka threw up all over Mondo’s shoes, before sobbing even harder, in fact sobbing so hard he caused himself to hyperventilate.
“Hey.. babe… it’s okay… don’t cry…” Mondo whispered, rubbing Taka’s hair slowly.
Without waiting for Taka to say yes, Mikan took his chest binder off, and Taka could immediately breathe better, BUT he felt exposed and incredibly dysphoric.
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For the rest of the day, Taka was in and out of sleeping, having tired himself out from all the panic.
When he’s awake, he pleads with Mondo and Mikan, who stayed near him, to give him back his binder, but Mikan keeps telling him no. Telling him he can’t have it back until she knows what’s wrong with him. Telling him he can’t have it back until the blood test results come back.
But… when the results do come back, he still can’t have his binder.
“T-Taka… M-Mondo… did… you two… have s-sex recently..” Mikan stuttered, blushing.
“U-uh… yeah…” Taka muttered
“But… I used a condom…” Mondo added, looking increasingly worried.
“W-well.. the condom didn’t work… Taka… you’re pregnant… and that also means… y-you can’t wear your b-binder anymore…” Mikan hesitates before saying.
“NO- I can’t be… I’m not…” Taka screams, before banging his head into the wall and falling unconscious.