▹ 5:30 am ◃*alarm*
Sakusa woke up from the alarm, still sleepy. He stood up and took a look in the mirror, he's eyes we're half lidded with bags under it, he then sighed and went to take a shower. Few minutes passed he wore his uniform and took his things. Downstairs he sat at the table with breakfast already prepared, his parent sat across him at their round table.
"Good morning Kiyoomi"
His mother greeted as she starts to chew her food.
"Morning mom"
He replied as he eats. Soon he finished his food and told his mother he would be on his way, he left and took the bus to their school. At the gate he saw Komori already waiting for him with a smile.
"Morning Kiyo!"
"Morning"
The smile on Komori's face soon turn into a worrying look as he noticed Kiyoomi's bags under his eyes.
"Did you sleep last night?"
"Barely, I had something on my mind"
"Okay, but you need to sleep more"
"Says the one who added me in a GC with a bunch of noisy germs in the middle of the night"
"Their not germs their our friends"
"Whatever"
Sakusa rolled his eyes and walked to his classroom with komori trailing behind him. Class hasn't started for Sakusa yet so he placed his things on his desk before making his way to the rooftop. From there he saw many students walk back and forth classroom to classroom. He relaxed for a bit when his phone pinged.
< 3 messages from Miya >
▹ 7:13 am ◃
Miya :
G'mornin Omi Omi!Are ya in class yet?
: Omi✨
Morning, Miya.No, my class starts at 7:30 am.
Miya :
Ohhh mine starts at 8Wyd?
: Omi✨
I'm relaxing at the rooftop.Miya :
Relaxing? Are ya stressed?I'm still at home, lol
: Omi✨
I'm not stressed.I just have something on my mind.
Miya :
Oh?Are ya okay?
: Omi✨
I'm fine.Miya :
That's good to know: Omi✨
I gtg now, class is starting in 5 mins. You also need to prepare idiot.Miya :
Awwhh, yea yea I will: Omi✨
It was nice talking to you, Miya.

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"Next Time" [SakuAtsu AU]
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