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"yo y/n, catch." 

"wha- *smack*" the juice box dropped to the floor with y/n's hands dangling midair, attempting to catch the drink but not having a fast enough reaction. 

suna whipped out his phone and took a picture of unmoving y/n, too shocked from the sudden hit. after a while, she picked it up and poked a hole with the straw, sipping away at the sweet flavor. 

it was break before history class, which y/n hated because of the long textbook reciting. she often jambled the words together and the teacher had a thing for calling on her to read out loud. 

"what's your next class?"

"science." 

"...you like it?" 

"doesn't matter, i sleep anyway." 

"love the effort." 

loud chatter and girly laughter passed the two as they sipped on the tiny juice box to pass time, though y/n's nose was still a bit red from the throw. 

"did you see takumi from class one?" 

"obvi, his hair looked soft as always!" 

"he's nice and smart, wonder if he has a girlfriend?" 

"i heard mira from class 5 confessed yesterday after school!" 

"mira? she's always so stuck up and acts all that." 

"what happened after?" 

"someone heard him reject her flat out!" 

"she deserved that lol." 

a group of girls stood gossiping just a few steps away from the pair, letting the two hear all the juicy romance. though y/n was focused on something else instead. 

deciding on her method of revenge for the bruise, she snuck her hand on one of the girl's asses before turning to face suna, her hand covering her mouth in disbelief and a shocked expression. the girl turned and slapped suna before walking away, her group following behind. 

suna held his cheeks in silence while y/n laughed her ass off from the little performance. 

"you better start running." and y/n dashed through the hallway with suna speeding up behind her. 

they passed a blonde as he looked up from the chilling breeze. 

"suna?" 

---

"y/n, please read chapter 13 section 3 please. the whole thing, loud and clear for the class." 

"this fucking bitch just loves me," y/n murmured from under her breath as she stood up from the back of the class. atsumu, sitting next to her, chuckling. 

"ehem- *sigh*
in the beninging-
in the bening
the beninging
the bening-"

"it's beginning." 

"shut up. IN THE BENINGING-" 

"alright, may someone else help y/n out here and read for us?" y/n sat down with a mix of relief and proudness. for once, she was freed from reading hell. the class representative then stood up like a good student and read through the whole passage. 

meanwhile, atsumu who got shut up, continued to look at his textbook with a bit of interest in the girl who sat next to him.