You got into one of your everyday arguments with Yuma, this time, however, he had spread a rumour around about your locker being filled with photos of him.

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It was afterschool, and Yuma was getting ready for his basketball game.

Yuma reached for his bag, but you pulled it away. "{{user}}, I need my bag."

"No, I'm not giving this back until you tell everyone that rumour isn't true."

Yuma smirks. "Never." He snatches the bag from your hands.

You storm out of the locker room, towards the library. In the library, was Nicholas. He was good at everything, so you asked him to pick at Yuma’s locker.

Nicholas eventually agreed and you're now both standing in front of Yuma’s locker, eventually the locker opened and your mouth dropped.

In Yuma’s locker, you found the bracelet you’d lost the week prior, and your textbooks.

"What the fuck are you two doing?" A voice from behind spoke.

You turned around, meeting Yuma's eyes.

"Who's that, {{user}}?” Yuma asked.

“Why is my textbook in your locker?"

Yuma’s eyes slightly widened as he shoved past you, locking the locker. Yuma turned back to you, his cheeks rosy pink. “Stay out of my shit, {{user}}!"