[✓] 𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 . suna rintarou

01. why was that dick so wrinkly?

narrator's pov.

"y/nnn! where did you put my tie?" tooru called out from his room.

you were sitting on the couch downstairs, waiting patiently for your older brother to finish getting ready for school.

you walked upstairs to his room.

"tooru, it's right here," you sighed, throwing him the tie that was hanging over the back of his desk chair.

"oh, thanks," tooru smiled. he stared at the mirror, putting his tie on before messing around with his hair.

"how do i look?" he asked.

you looked at him blankly.

"what?" he glared, "is there something wrong with my hair?"

"no?" you smiled confusedly, "you're funny, tooru. can we go now?"

he was not amused, walking out shaking his head. "i think you should walk by yourself."

"woooow," you laughed, following him out.

"if you even try to talk to me today i'm ignoring you.

—

as soon as the two of you arrived at school, you stepped away to go to your homeroom. your teacher always let you in early.

"good morning," you said, giving your teacher a small head nod as you walked into the classroom.

"morning, class starts in 5 minutes," your teacher said.

you sat at your desk and opened up your laptop.

you had nothing else to do, so you thought that you may as well talk to randoms for a few minutes.

you put your earphones in and opened up a video chatroom website.

leaning on your left hand, you clicked the start button.

"ew, why was that dick so wrinkly?" you thought, quickly skipping to avoid the nudity.

"hey," a male voice spoke.

stranger: hii!
stranger: finally a normal person omg

you typed to avoid odd stares from your teacher.

"oh, are you in class?" the boy asked.

stranger: yeah :weary: unfortunately

"the discord emojis" he laughed softly. "isn't it kinda early for class?"

stranger: had nothing else to do
stranger: sooo, where are you from?

"aichi, but i moved to hyogo."

stranger: that's so far
stranger: i'm in miyagi :)

"oh, right. is that an aoba johsai uniform?"

stranger: yesss!! how do yk about aoba johsai lol

an unfamiliar voice became loud from the boy's end of the call.

"'TSUMU YOU'RE ALWAYS LATE TO EVERYTHING"

"NO I'M NOT!"

"YES YOU FUCKING ARE"

"NO I'M FUCKING NOT, OSAMU. SHUT UP."

the boy that y/n could see spoke up. "oh shit, i gotta go take some photos. you have insta?"

stranger: @ y/noikawaa
stranger: have fun with the photos :)

"i will, have fun in class," he said before clicking off the site.

—

"suna.rin has followed you."

a notification popped up at the top of your screen, followed quickly by another.

"suna.rin: is this the girl i met on the chatroom? 👀"

you clicked on the dm.

suna.rin

is this the girl i met on the chatroom? 👀

is this the boy from hyogo?

yeah

hi

hey
you still in class?

lunch now

ohh
i'll leave you alone, just wanted to make sure this was the right person.
ttml though

sure
cya

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you were eating your lunch on an empty bench while groups of people walked past. iwaizumi and matsukawa stopped to sit with you.

"hi iwa, hi mattsun," you greeted boredly.

"hey y/n," issei smiled.

"hey y/n, how's your day been?" iwaizumi asked.

"same as always. earlier-" you stopped, thinking about your slightly overprotective brother.

he'd flip if he found out that a male even looked at you.

"it was pretty normal, you?" you backtracked.

"good! we just wanted to check on you," iwaizumi said.

"yeah, we haven't been seeing you at our spot recently, just wanted to know that you were alright and everything."

you all conversed until the bell rang, signalling the last two periods of the day.

—

two periods breezed past for you as it was a double for your favourite subject.

when the final bell rang, you walked as fast as you could to exit the school gates.

you always liked the end of the day much more than the mornings with tooru. you could walk at your own pace and stop to sit at your favourite bench in a small park that overlooked a pond.

today, though, you had just chosen to walk home. your favourite song was ending just as you neared the front door.

"how was your day? did you get your results back from your chemistry test?" your mom questioned the second she heard you come in.

"i got a 97," you told her.

"why not 100?" she asked. "what did you miss?"

"there were a few questions on the organic stuff that i couldn't remember the answer to."

"just do better next time, y/n," she sighed.

she was always disappointed.

you began walking upstairs to your room, giving her the same response as you always do. "i will, mom. i promise."