Kasai-no-Kitsune

    But You Like Me     Momo, Yukio Yukio couldn't find his backpack again. He could have sworn he'd left it in the doorway like usual, but Momo might have moved it. Momo hated it when Yukio didn't drop his backpack in the right place. He complained that he tripped over the stupid backpack when stupid Yukio left in the stupid doorway, and it was a stupid color, too. From his laying position on the couch, Yukio stared at the foggy white ceiling and contemplated moving. He needed to get his backpack to do his homework, or Momo would yell at him again. But the cushions were so soft, and sleep sounded so nice