College classes

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Gonna be a lot of time skips don't kill me

Bakura's pov

It was 7 in the bloody morning, I had a doctor class, it was a human anatomy test, but why at 7? Why not 8, no I had biology, then math, then art, I had a artistic touch, surprising, I walked into the building, the cold air chilling me to the bone, I slipped on my coat, it didn't do much but it worked, I walked into the classroom and sat down, a women sat next to me, she had a cup of coffee and a monster energy drink, " tired?" I asked with a yawn, she proceeded to pour the monster drink into her coffee" I'm going to die " she said drinking the whole thing," most likely" I yawned once more, as they handed the test papers out,

Two hours later,

I was walking with the women that was called y/n, her coattail of caffeine had not killed her but due to the test we were now late to biology, turns out she wanted to be a mortician, grim but at least we had the same classes for the most part, she had similar tastes and dislikes as me, we ' tolerated ' each other.

FIVE YEARS LATER

I was busy making dinner, my two year old son was tugging at my shirt," da! Da! I want to be a doctor!" He chirped happily," work hard and you'll make it!" Y/n called holding our daughter, twins were a bloody handful, " I see you being a grump Kura, maybe a monster and coffee will fix ya up," she joked," don't remind me of that class" I said smiling, to think I would fall in love the the monster coffee women

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