Virgin Day (Sukisho, Yoru/Ran)

Sora woke to a loud pounding on his door. Glancing blearily across the room, he saw Sunao rising as well. The pounding moved on, echoing down the hall. Whoever had been pounding was gone by the time Sora made it to the door, similar sleepy heads popping out from every door along the hall. A large blue spot to his left caught his attention and Sora turned his head to blink at the poster on his door. He yawned, his jaw cracking slightly as he opened his mouth. With a lazy stretch, Sora yanked the poster off the door. He could see others along the hall doing the same with similar posters on their doors.

“What’s it say?” Sunao asked quietly from his bed.

“Attention dorm residents,” Sora read aloud, kicking the door shut behind him. “Today has officially been declared Virgin Day. In honor of the day we ask everyone to refrain from having sexual…” Sora cut himself off with a snap, crumpling the blue flier and tossing it in the garbage. “It’s just one of Matsuri’s stupid gimmicks,” Sora finished as he fell face first onto his bed. “Nothing we need to worry about.”

“Yoru.”

Sora turned his head to the side at the strange voice, his eyes taking in the strange form of a long brown-haired boy before the world suddenly shifted.

Yoru smirked, rising off the bed to pull the crumpled piece of paper out of the garbage can. He unfolded the piece of paper, snorting as he read the contents. “This is stupid.”