Nails

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Nails

Once again I sit in the classroom as everyone admires Sugiyama. He was presenting his project on World War 2. His voice was slowly putting me to sleep. History was pretty boring.

"Wake up!" The teacher slapped a ruler on my desk, and my head shot up in embarrassment.

"Quit sleeping Masato." My friend Ken rolled his eyes. "That teacher got bad breath, and every time you sleep, he drags his stank ass over here."

"Sorry. I hardly slept last night."

"Doing what? Wanking the johnson?" He smirked.

"W-what no!"

"Imoto!" The teacher came over again.

"Sorry sir." I bowed.

Sugiyama finally gazed over at me. His stare froze me. Was I rude? Oh dang!

The bell rung at the nick of time. It was finally lunch. Now we normally either eat in the classroom or on the roof. I enjoy staying at my desk so I took out my lunch.

"Imoto." Sugiyama walks on over to me.

"H-hey." I nervously said.

"I couldn't help, but notice you during my presentation."

Oh no. He knows I wasn't paying attention. He knows I'm a delinquent for almost falling asleep on his hard working presentation. I bet he spent sleepless nights on it, and I almost fell asleep. I'm scum. "I'm so sorr-!"

"Your nails are foul." He bluntly said.

"What?" I was dumbfounded.

"When was the last time you trimmed them?" He jerked a brow up.

"Uhhh I don't know. I don't keep trac-"

He takes my hand, and took out a mini nail kit. My eyes sprung wider as I watched as he gave me a manicure.

"Uhg...so terrible." He shook his head in disapproval. He dug up a bunch of gunk under my nails. I was even slightly disturbed.

"Ahh noooo!" I blushed.

"It's like you wipe your butt with the under parts of your nails. Despicable." He shook his head while his hands work their magic.

After lunch was coming to an end, he was finally done. "Voilà. Beautiful." He made a kissing noise as he blew one to me.

I blinked, and examined my nails. They were beautiful. I almost had perfect manicured female hands. Wow...so sparkly, so shiny smooth, so slippery I bet. I bet water can slide right off.

"Now women would want your fingers in them." Sugiyama winked.

"H-huh?!" I blushed.

"Lunch is over class!" The professor yelled.

I looked down at my lunch. I didn't even get a chance to eat anything. My stomach roared loudly. "No!" I cried.

Ken peeked over at my agony. "Yo man you gay."

"What?" I growled weakly.

"Nails looking like a female's." He scoffed.

"It was Sugiyama." I sighed.

"Where?" He blinked.

I looked to where Sugiyama had been sitting. He's gone. What the heck was that?

"Gay." Ken laughed.

Curse you Sugiyama. "Oh well, at least my nails look pretty." I smiled.

"Yeah, pretty gay." Ken laughed.

End

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