You always feel butterflies everytime you meet him.
He's bad at dealing with people but not from you.
Sakusa Kiyoomi, the biggest blunt germaphobe you've ever met.
But what's this? He always flatter you.
Your feelings is starting to grow but you...
It's been 5 days since that dinner happened, and I've been busy studying for the Exam, It's been 5 hours since I'm sitting here at the study table and my brain is drying...Goddamn math formulas. But! I'm super excited to get this over with because after Exam...THERE'S NO CLASS!
Yeah it's summer vacation alright! what should I do? Should I go out of town? Like going to a resort beach or a province.
I was busy thinking about my summer vacation when a heard some tapped noise from the window. I checked the wall clock and it's already 10 pm. ... why do I feel a horror concept vibe here?
"Is someone there?"
No one answered.
HAHA STOP SCARING YOURSELF DEAR! THIS IS THE TIME WHERE YOU SHOULD STOP WATCHING HORROR MOVIES.
I was walking towards the window, it's not like there's a ghost in here or what. It's just that- eh...maybe a thief?! Errr
I picked up the baseball bat, just in case if there's really a thief or a ghost right there.
I slowly opened the window and....
Σ(O_O；)！
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH HIM ! I ALMOST HAD AN HEART ATTACK JEEZ!
Omi's usual 'Poker' expression startled me.
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( That kind of face s(￣∇￣)/' )
"What's with you disturbing people at 10 pm?!" I hissed. I was spooked at that moment god!
"Well I can't sleep."
What?
"Well I can, goodnight." I was about to close my window but he signaled to stop. ( ≖ଳ≖)
He sighed. "Hear me out okay."
"I just want to ask a question." He said
"What is it?"
His face kinda looks tired, well he's an athlete plus there's also an incoming exam.
"Are you sleepy?"
That's his question?
"Kinda." I shortly replied.
"I see... I found something beside your sidewalk." He said and pulled something from his pocket, then he showed it to me. My eyes widened as I realized that it's a photograph.
That picture... that was from my diary...how did that...
"I just wanna ask why I have a picture from you?"
I don't really remember about that one...
"There's even a quote in it, it says 'If this will be my last moment, then it'll be my last picture.' what does that mean?" he asked.
"Uh... umm.. that quote is like uhh... Your point of view yeah? When it's your last moment in volleyball then it will be your photographer's last picture." I explained, I never thought that I would come up with a legit explanation.
"You shot this in last year's nationals right?"
"Yeah?" I mean, I don't really remember so... I guess?
I looked at the moon and think, in this moment, I kinda feel comfortable talking to him, well he's not a jerk after all... maybe we could be friends?
"Hey Germapants." I called out, he gave me a 'What?' look.
"Tell me something about yourself."
"What?"
"I'm helping you, maybe you can sleep if you keep chitchatting right? Besides, I wanna go sleep too so just cooperate with me." I explained.
He nodded. "I'm a germaphobe"
"I already know that, next!"
"I don't like rotten foods."
"Everyone doesn't like rotten foods, tell me something I don't know." He's making that expression again.
"I don't like leaving something unfinished."
I nodded for agreement. "Uhuh, like what?"
He touched his chin like he's thinking of something. "Like for example, leaving your general cleaning at your house half-finished, that bugs me... 'cause when you start something, you have to finish it, even when you reached the nighttime and you're still not done, you have to finish it, finishing your tasks in a one go, satisfies you."
yep... he's a total clean freak.
"Well you have a point but that's just your opinion, you're just a guy who loves cleaning pfft-" I stopped myself from laughing, it's cute if you think about it.
"Yeah right, that's who I am."
"Well... What about hobbies? Aside from volleyball and cleaning." I wanna know how this guy's life works.
"Nothing." He shortly asnwered.
"Whaaat? what about hunting girls? Tch." I can't believe it.
"Huh? What's that?"
"Pfft! You're such a late bloomer omg..." I giggled, damn, haha! I want to laugh out loud but everyone's sleeping already.
"I'm not interested to that kind of things.." He snorted.
"Hmm? What about Ideal types? Don't tell me you don't have one?"
"Ideal types? Of what?"
I sighed, I don't know if he's just playing blind or what. "Ideal types of women ofcourse!"
"Hmm... I don't have a particular type actually but..." He stopped
"I guess someone who I can show my true colors?" He continued... Hmm that's not bad.
"Well that's admirable." That's cute.
"Now it's my turn to ask." I blinked when I saw him half-smiling... damn, why is he so Beautiful?!
"I can be me when I'm with you so- will you do the same too?"
My lips parted and no words escaped through them, I simply looked away as I processed what he just said.
I can hear the beating of my heart...
Why is he so vocal?
Why is he doing this to me?
I'm going insane!
"Uh, It depends." I acted normally
He chuckled..."I see, I'm sleepy already, thanks for the night."
"A-Ah... Yeah, you're welcome."
I was about to close my window but he said something again.
