The Falling

Hoodie

17.28 5 Jan

A can hit Nana's head from nowhere. He grunted. Kazuma yanked him down to take shield behind a shelf. Nana looked around, he couldn't see anyone. The supermarket was taken but they couldn't leave, it was too late to get out in the darkness and it was full of food and water. They had to fight and take it over. Kazuma had a gun, they could take down a whole gang. Kazuma peeked up to look over the shelf. Bang!

"AOCH!" he ducked down. Kazuma had blocked it with his hand but it still seemed to hurt.

"You should've dodged it", cans were flying in the air over them and hitting the ground in loud slams. They were too noisy, the fight was going to attract those things sooner or later.

"Fuck off", Kazuma gritted his teeth.

"Wait!" a voice from the other side yelled out. Nana wasn't that stupid.

"What! What are you doing?!" another one yelped. Nana grabbed a can from the floor and got ready. Kazuma suddenly rose up. The fuck? Nana heard steps running towards them. Kazuma, that crazy bastard. Nana threw the can blindly as hard as he could. Bam! With a thud, someone had hit the ground. Nana rose up, ready with another can in his hand.

"Nana stop" Kazuma grabbed and swept Nanas can away. In front of them was three teenage boys. On the ground, a short one cupping his knee, a meter away- the one who had yelled out "wait" was standing, looking shocked and the third one was in the back holding a crowbar high up in the air. The wait guy dropped his crowbar and ran up to Kazuma and hugged him. "Asuma", Kazuma embraced the tall teen.

"Asuma? Wait, is that your little brother?", Nana had imagined a kid but this was the tallest teen he had seen. Kazuma ruffled the teen's hair. They did look alike.

"Yeah", he had the biggest smile on his face. The teen in the back relaxed and lowered the crowbar. Nana felt bad now, a kid was laying on the floor because of him so he walked up to him to help him up, reached out his hand...but the crowbar teen slapped it away and helped the tiny one up instead.

"What was that for", Nana grunted. He was just trying to be nice.

"You hit him with a can", the crowbar guy barked.

"He did the same" Nana barked back. He really didn't like the snooty crowbar-raven.

"Well of course he did, we were under attack"

"Then of course I did, we were also under attack!" Nana and the crowbar guy were centimeters apart. Breathes hitting each other's faces as they glared angrily. If that guy opened his mouth one more time Nana would sock him in the eye.

"Nana, Iga stop it", Kazuma broke them apart.

"There's no need to fight", Asuma tapped on Igo's shoulder, or whatever his name was.

"I'm so happy to see my students all well. Let's not fight now", Kazuma smiled. Asuma nodded in agreement but the others didn't seem too fond of him. Igo scoffed.

"I'm Asuma Mutsumi, nice to meet you", Nana shook his hand. The teen was surprisingly soft and nice compared to his mates.

"Nozomu Nanashima", he muttered.

"Shinomiya", the short one said without meeting his eyes.

"Yuusuke Igarashi", the raven looked at him. Sort of started at him, judged him. They all sat down in silence except Shinomiya who went to close and prep the entrance."Hey, wait where did you get that?", Igarashi pointed at Nana's bloody hoodie. He sounded annoyed, a bit disgusted actually. Nana looked down at the hoodie he was wearing, the one he had stolen from that apartment. The letters Y I were stitched in. Fuck. Now that Nana thought about it the resemblance between the boy in the picture and this Igarashi guy was striking, they had to be the same guy. Nana was wearing his shirt, which annoyed Nana on another level. How the fuck would he had known that. But that also meant that the apartment was Igas as well and so was the BL. Iga wasn't that intimidating no longer now was he?

"We hid in a random apartment for a night", Nana looked at Kazuma to receive confirmation. Kazuma looked away. Iga glared at him, it looked like he wanted to beat the shit out of him only because of a stupid hoodie. Nana took back what he had thought, this guy wasn't attractive and could impossibly be liked-he was just a prick.

"Why would you steal a stranger's clothes?! It's disgusting seeing you wearing it"

"Fine!", Nana threw it off. He sat there bare-chested, arms crossed over his chest.

"Here take my jacket Nana", just before Kazuma could toss him his jacket Igarashi threw back the hoodie. Nana looked at him in surprise but Igarashi grumpily looked away. He put on the hoodie without saying anything. He didn't belong there, he could feel it.