The Bathroom (Boys)

Warui walked into the bathroom, feeling a bit queasy.
"Gah, what's that smell?"
He entered a stall and dropped his pants.

Outside of the boys bathroom, Hitori stood leaning against the wall. She was waiting for Warui to come out of the bathroom. She waited and waited.
"What's taking him so long?"
She edged a little closer to the door to the bathroom. She put her hand on the doorknob, and looked around, there was no one around. She opened the door and walked in.
"Hello?"

"What? Hitori? Why are you in the boy's bathroom?" He looked over the edge of the stall.
"Yo! Hitori, second stall!"

She walked over to the stall where she heard Warui's voice coming from.
"Well, I was waiting for you, but you were taking too long, I came to see what you were doing..."

"I'm taking a crap! What's up with you? Don't not talk to me!"
His voice echoed in the washroom. He realized he forgot to lock the stall.

"What do you mean?"
Her sad voice echoed through the washroom. She thought that she had done something wrong and had upset Warui.

"I didn't mean to sound angry. It's a joke. I'm still your friend, I'm sorry! Are we still gooood?"
He realised there was no paper in the stall.

"Yeah..."
She went to tap her head against the stall door, because she felt stupid. The stall door unexpectedly opened. She covered her eyes as soon as she realized what had happened.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
She ran to the other side of the bathroom and sat in the corner.

He quickly ran to Hitori.
"I didn't..."
He forgot to pull up his pants. He did so, went back to the stall and flushed.
"Hitori, are you OK?"

She sat curled up into a ball. She hid her face into her arms.
"Uh-huh."

"See anything you likeee?"
He crouched down near her and kissed the top of her head.
"Zing!"

"Uhhhhh....."
She sat there still curled up into a ball.

"Hitoriiii.... Stop that. You were going to see it last night anyway."
He chuckled.
"C'mon, get up."

"Uggghhhh...."
She refused to get up, all she would do is hide her face, when talking she couldn't even make actual words, just sounds.

"It was only hard cause I was thinking of you."
He grabbed her arm.
"Get up, what would Sensei think if we didn't get back soon?"

Hitori stood up but still covered her face with her hands.
"Nuuuuhhhh"

"C'mon...Hitoriiiii channnnnn."
He wrenched her arms away from her face and kissed her.
"Let's get back to class."

She put her head down to cover her face, she was a bright shade of red and didn't want anyone to notice.
"..."

"Do I have to rape you to hear something? Nothing, eh? Hmph."
Warui took her hand in his and attempted to lead her out of the washroom.

"..."
She followed him quietly.

"Wait...Let's sort this out first. Why are you blushing? I think I know....You like the Cheetah guy, don't you!?"
Warui smiled.

She looked up, forgeting that she was still blushing.
"You mean that annoying guy? Of course not."

"Then you like....Tatsuya!"
He grinned his boyish grin.
"Zing!"

She tilted her head and gave a confused look.
"Who's Tatsuya?"

"You like Sensei? Don't you?"
He leaned in closer to her, his eyes yellow and black slits.
"Don't youuuuu?"