a pink haired boy appeared in your face."GEEZ YOU SCARED ME THERE!"
the boy was left in confusion at your reaction, he always came to see you here. he looked around to see if it was safe or something was wrong to scare you like that. "am i just a scary person or something?"
two chuckling echoed down the lonely hallway, as the pink haired boy, shoichi yugi, sat beside you. he was a good kid, who likes to pull pranks for laughs. shoichi was on the baseball team and was quite popular. he was tall and built.
"soooo did you make me a bento box sho~" you said as you gave him a smirk and leaning closer to him
"yeah because i knowwww this dumbo won't eat a full meal" shoichi replied messing up your hair, still annoyed of how you don't feel yourself good home cooked meals. but understood why that was.
you two continued talking and the boy pulled out the new weekly issue of shounen jump, laughs echoed down the now cheery hallway. his positive attitude rubbing off on you, almost like it was powering you up from the miserable morning.
the echos laughter could be heard from a person peeking around the corner. watching. the stalker took out their phone and sneaked a few photos, before leaving.
evil intents in their eyes as they stormed off
the bell ringed, deafening the two who sat on the stairs. reminding them that hell as begun. the endless cycle repeating. class beginning
"we'll see ya in english y/n~ and eat all the food i made for you!" sho giggled, remembering the daily routine of english class. he ran off, his fluffy hair bouncing as his tall figure disappeared in the crowd. and dread creeping in, 'gah i miss him already'
"heh see ya." packing your things, you feel a pair of arms snaking your body, pulling you in their warm body.
"ahhh i'm so tired y/nnnn" atsumu whined, has he pulled you in closer. you were quite flustered, you never liked physical contact....and yet you still yearn for it.
"come on get off you sweaty pig" osamu scolding his brother, catching up to the two. osamu tried (key word here he tried) to pull his twin off of you. but he was like some koala hugged on a tree (wait that's not supposed to seem mean..it's a metaphor i'm not calling you a tree) in result atsumu only held tighter, and you only have gotten less air.
"o-oki can't breatheeeeee" gasping for hair, as the smell of mint only pierced your lungs. you slap his back a few times, before he finaly let go. unwillingly.
it was suna who pulled off the clingy boy. "ew" he said wiping off hands after touching, what suna would say, the thing (atsumu).
"gah thanks suna" doing a slight bow, his eyes just lazily staring. 'he looked tired. like really tired. what's keeping you up at night weirdo?' he only nodded, but kept staring at you
you feel your hand being pulled away from the middle blocker, osamu was dragging you away to class, as atsumu takes your bag to carry. whispers and glares interrupted the three trying to go to class. the "miya fan club" was surrounded them, admiring the twins, but stared at you like some creature. 'geez you guys stare at me like how suna stares at atsumu. like i'm some poop'
"tsk look at the pig whore trying to take away atsumu and osamu."
"fucking slut"
"aughhhh that bitch better stay away or else..." a sadistic smile rose from one of the girls, and her other "miya twin minions" copied their leader. their eyes melting over atsumu and osamu.
"gross just look at it"
'tch i hate people like this. dehumanizing freaks'
suddenly the comments and glares stopped. they all turned away, looking...scared?
suna heard the continuous comments and threats you've been getting, and saw how you never did anything about it. he gave them glare that had a murderous aura behind it. he went up to the "leader", ryoko otonashi, the one who takes all the pictures of the twins and the boss of their little (it's a huge club) club. suna whispered something in her ear that made her go pale and walked away in terror.
'disgusting pigs talking about y/n like that. pft how pitiful of you. but go ahead talk to them like that...maybe you'll get it worse than that leader of yours'
you caught this all in the corner of your eye and could think of how cool and cold suna was, 'w-wow suna cares about me? heh how sweet...'
finally arriving to first period, you three sat in the back corner near the window, osamu sat beside you, and atsumu infront. you got the very back seat corner. lastly the young middle blocker finally arrives to class and sat in the seat opposite from you (the other back seat corner). after the last bell, it was the cue to start class.
you stared out the window, and once again you feel a stare, looking around you see no eyes staring. 'this...this is getting weird...i mean it's been happening for quite awhile, but it hasn't been this intense.'
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