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You run towards Sharrkan, sword in hand and determination at the maximum. Today was the day!

Today you were going to kick some ass! Or at least so you thought until your teacher dodged you and slashed your back.

You fall to your knees as your let out a cry of pain, turning around only to receive another cut in your cheek and arm.

“You are too slow, you gotta be faster!" Sharrkan tells you with a smirk.

“Shut up!" you say, annoyed, he is your friend but he is always messing around with you like that!

"Anyway, today you were better than yesterday, I will get you some ice cream" he tells you and flashes you a smile, which you happily return.

“Ice cream?!" you ask excitedly, you love that ice cream, don't you?

"Yeah! Let's go!" he cheers and helps you stand up.

“Yeahhh!!" you jump and hug him, earning a chuckle from the heliohapt man before you both leave and go get that ice cream you want so much, little did you know someone saw everything.

As you walk by the halls after eating you ice cream you see Ja'far walking towards you, when he sees you he sighs.

"That many cuts again?" he asks, more to himself than to you.

"Sorry" you say and smile childishly.

"Come on" he tells you and you follow him to the infirmary after waving goodbye and thanking Sharrkan, who waves back at you before running off to bother Yamraiha.

When you two arrive you sit on one of the chairs and Ja'far takes out some bandages.

You look back at your arms, which are crowded with stitches and scars from your trainings, you love training with Sharrkan! He is your best friend and sword rival! But he always forgets to control himself and gets you all cut and slashed, you don't really care about the scars, but it's always your boyfriend who ends up stitching you and putting your bandages on.

"Hey, (y/n)..." says Ja'far, bringing you back to reality.

“Yeah?" you ask rather energetically.

​"Why won't you stop training like that?" he asks, not looking back at you.

"What? I like training! It's fun! Sharrkan is always helping me improve!" you reply, not noticing how sad Ja'far got.

"Hey, (y/n)... You know? You are always talking about Sharrkan...." he comments while cutting a piece of bandage for you.

"Yeah! He's a really good friend!" you chime, the white haired falling silent out of the blue.

“Ja'far?" you call, a bit confused.

The whitenette finally looks at you, your eyes meeting his sad green own.

"Would you rather have Sharrkan as your boyfriend?" he asks you with sad expression.

"W-what?" you ask, still confused.

"You are always with him, talking about him, he makes you happier than me..." he says as he looks down.

You hurry and hug him immediately, his eyes widening in surprise.

"Ja'far, you're​ an idiot! Of course not! He is just my friend and teacher, there is no way I would rather have him as my boyfriend! And by the way, sir! No one makes me happier than you do!" you say, still pulling him close.

“Thanks, (y/n)" he says, hugging you back and laying his chin on top of your head.

“You should really tell me this things sooner" you say a bit angrily.

"Sorry, I will" he says smiling, and there you stayed, hugging.

💠 Extended ending 💠

"But seriously (y/n).... You need more stitches...."

".... Fuck"

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