STUNNING SETTERS

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so, what do you like to do?❞ he asked you, walking beside you to your shared homeroom. his mind felt like mush standing beside you, but he tried so hard to keep his levelheaded composure, even when his ears were red with blush.

you hummed thoughtfully, ❝art-based activities and a few sports take up most of my time.❞ your eyes drifted from straight ahead to the now excited boy staring at you. you quirked a brow in question, ❝what?

what sports do you play?❞ his smile was bright and excited, but soft. cute. it was almost contagious. you shrugged and indulged in a response, ❝basketball, volleyball, and soccer mostly. why?

his jaw almost dropped at the number of sports you were involved in. he thought it was amazing how active you were, how you had to be so dedicated to keeping up with that many activities. it must take a lot of time to juggle that many activities, you instantly got his respect. and though impressed, he asked of the one he also took part in, ❝i play volleyball, too! what position?

setter,❞ you answered briefly, not really seeing why he was so excited, though it was endearing nonetheless.

me too!

the corner of your lips turned slightly upwards at his exclamation. ❝you're something else, pretty boy,❞ you let out a soft laugh, the blood rushing to his face.

and you're absolutely stunning.

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