School Prince, my Love Slave
We are both hurt

Note: Agra's point of view in Part 'Kimy needs a place to lean'

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All the dishes on the dining table did not make Agra tasteful, Even He was not surprised at the familiarity of Sava and Evelyn. What always resides in his brain is how to remove Wily from Earth.

"Agra, Evelyn's leaving with you, huh?"

Agra looked at Sava. "But, Nda-"

"Cassian Evelyn,"

It's not that he doesn't want to drive Evelyn, but Agra has to make sure Kimy gets to school safely first if he doesn't do that, Agra feels like an irresponsible guy.

"Take care of it later I'm the one who ngawasin chick Lo." Whisper Farel.

"Kalo Kimy until why, Lo the first person I'm looking for."

Sava's orders were absolute, Agra just nodded. The look on his face was already murky imagining Farel watching Kimy.

"Come, go."

Evelyn nodded, He got up from the chair. Following Agra's wide steps.

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Arrive at the school parking area. Evelyn took off the seat belt and opened the door, after which Agra came out of the steering wheel.

Agra's gaze softened to see the girl who was in his mind was hugging her sister.

"Kimy, I miss Lo."

"Where are you going?"

Their hugs were released, "Gue permission, because it's the House I'm in the fire village."

"Oh my goodness, I'm so sad. Eve."

"Thank you, Kim."

Their eyes looked at each other, Agra could see the dark circles under those round eyes. Is this because last night?

Still thinking about the cause, Agra was surprised when Kimy thrust the Tote bag that was originally in his grasp. His eyebrows shot up to ask his point.

"I made fried rice for you,"

Agra was happy, Tote bag in front of him directly He took. Agra was again reminded of last night's threat.

"Make Lo."

"Lo crazy huh?! This is Kimy's special for Lo." Upset Evelyn, doesn't her sister know that Kimy has made her work?

"N-no papa, Eve. I'm first yeah."

"But-"

Kimy did not listen to Evelyn's words until it was finished, he passed away leaving behind a pair of older sisters.

Agra refrained from pursuing him, suppressing his own hard-earned ego.

"Lo what's the problem with Kimy?"

"Not Lo's business," Agra snatched Kimy's Tote Bag from Evelyn. Walking left his sister who began to misuh-misuh.

"It's taken!" Upset Evelyn.

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Bugh

Bugh

The sound of a basketball hitting a deafening wall, Agra kept throwing it against the wall then when the ball bounced He would throw it again.

Axel and the newly arrived Andreas finished changing uniforms with Jersey, not daring to get close to Agra.

From his face alone they already knew that the male temperament was not good. It is better to keep your distance first if you do not want to be a soft prey.

Pluit's voice is a sign for both teams that the game is about to start. A main referee or a referee throws the basketball up to see who will start the game, Agra immediately brushes it off until the ball is thrown into his team area.

After being closer to the opponent's area, Axel passed it to Andreas.

While his friends were busy trying to win, Agra was silent on the field while watching all the spectators in the stands.

"Gra, holdup!"

Although somewhat surprised, the basketball managed to be in his hands. Agra lay up while running making his black hair swept by the wind.

The audience who were there felt hypnotized by the beautiful gesture, as well as a girl who had just arrived in the stands. Kimy looked at her while propping up her chin.

Kimy smiled looking at the black Jersey number 4, on the sweaty arm was wrapped around the team Captain marker.

He only realized that Agra's body wrapped in Jersey was wet because sweat increased his good looks, Kimy so remember the incident in the UKS.

His cheeks were suddenly red.

Considering the game had been going on for 4×10 minutes, Pluit was back in the inflatable but this time as a sign that the game had finished, the points score indicated a win for the Agra team.

They pulled over from the field, Agra rubbing the sweat that was bothering her face. He sits alone on a bench that is available for the players to rest on.

The stinging coldness on her cheeks made Agra flinch, reflexively she turned her head to the origin.

Kimy's face that was very close to her made Agra stunned.

"Drink?"

Almost Agra choked on his own saliva, why did he feel that he was getting away actually made Kimy closer.

"Not necessary,"

Kimy pursed his lips. "So the fried rice you did not accept, now the drink must be received anyway."

The drink he brought into Agra's hands by force, without Kimy knowing it Agra smiled very thinly.

Kimy sat down next to him. Agra was astonished because the girl was sitting sweetly next to him.

"Why is it still here?" Though Agra wants to drink up the drink given by this girl.

Kimy smiled, "Mau nemenin Mr. Cool,"

Agra turned her face away not wanting Kimy to know that her lips were curling a smile.

He was thinking about his guess. Is Kimy starting to love her?

"Lo wants to break up with me? Let's break up now,"

The question came out of his lips to confirm his conjecture, if Kimy had accepted it Agra would have ended all his charade, he would have preferred to kill Wily and be thrown in jail instead of being tormented like this.

Kimy's grip on his skirt tightened, the tears that he had previously held out just like that.

"I don't want to."

Agra's heart seemed to stop as Kimy said it with tears flowing from his round eyes.

Kimy pulled Agra's hand that was bigger than her, "You're tired right? You can rest. B-but don't say that,"

Agra multiplied his gaze, so as not to see the tears coming out of those round eyes. His heart hurts to see it.

He stood his back to Kimy, tears rushing from his eyes. His face reddened as he tried to forcefully suppress the rate of his tears so as not to let too much out.

"Don't do this." His word.

Kimy looked at that wide back with a wounded look, did Agra hate him so much that even seeing him did not want to.

It seems like it's really too late, if Kimy had a time machine, he'd want to go back to that time.

"I miss the spoiled Agra, tired not for long huh.."

Kimy wiped away the trace of tears on his cheek, He walked away from Agra towards the stands.

His sharp eyes looked softly at the tiny body slowly moving away from him.

They were both wounded, neither wanted to lose each other, only fate was written.

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