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Author of 37 Stories |
The whistle blew, signaling the end of morning band practice. Sha Gojyo grinned, unhooking his snare from his harness, well aware of the looks he was getting from the female band students.
Cho Hakkai was waiting for him at the gate when he finally gathered his stuff. The brunette was the flute section leader, an unusual position for a man but he was undeniably the best.
"Is that a piccolo in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" Gojyo teased.
Hakkai grinned back, reaching in his pocket and pulling out the miniature flute. "Option One."
"No fuuuuuuuuun..."
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