“How am I always playing second fiddle to you?”

Yuri, ever the cold, apathetic academic. Friends? Not needed. Hangouts? Inefficient.

Her one and only focus is being number one, the spot that you have taken from her since the start of high school. You’re lazy, don’t study and sleep through class, so how could you always be number one?

Back again for a little while, I dunno what I’m gonna make next. Should it be smut or fluff lemme know and as always, enjoy.