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THE once quiet hallways crowded with students as you stepped out of your class. B/f/n walked by your side as the both of you maneuvered through the halls. "Hey i wanted to try something from the vending machine. You can head up without me." you told them, shoving your hands in your pants pockets and walking away. "Don't be late y/n or i'm throwing my lunchbox from the roof at you!" they screamed as your figure walked further and further away. Stepping outside, the sun warmed your (skin tone) skin as your feet took you towards the milk machine. Not many students lingered outside due to the summer heat. Turning a corner you're greeted with the sight of a tall dark haired boy standing in front of the milk machine. His dark blue eyes glanced at you for a second before going back to the machine in front of him. A couple seconds went by before he hesitantly pressed the yogurt milk button. The vending machine dropped the milk from its original spot into a small opening. You walked behind the tall boy as he leaned down, taking his milk. Once he got up, the boy turned towards you surprisingly, holding out his hand to show a couple of coins. "I have extra change so here you go." he quickly said, putting the money in your hands before taking his leave. You stood there in confusion, trying to register what had just happened. "Oh umm thank you!" you shouted at the mysterious boy. He stiffened at your voice before turning the corner. Once he left, you turned back to the machine, getting ready to choose (flavor) milk. He's strange
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Silently you walked down the same path once again to get another dairy beverage. Coins jingled in your pocket as your legs moved forward. You turned the familiar corner, bumping into another person. Looking up, you notice it's the same kid who gave you change for the milk. "Ah sorry." you apologized, rubbing the back of your neck. He also gave an apology as you both stood there awkwardly. "Oh my names y/l/n y/n since we see each other here a lot." you stated trying to ease the awkwardness. "Kageyama Tobio." he said, giving you one last glance before walking away once again. The sound of his footsteps slowly grew quieter as seconds went by. Sighing, you go over to the vending machine and get (flavor) milk. As the milk slowly falls from it slot the whole reason you came back suddenly hits you. "Damn i forgot to pay him back." you muttered, feeling the small amount of coins left in your pocket.
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The next morning you slowly walked into class, wishing you were at home. B/f/n immediately called you over while waving their hand. As you walked over to their desk, you passed by a certain blue eyed person seated in front of yours. When your eyes locked a look of confusion found it's way onto both your faces as you each stared at each other. "You're in this class?" "I didn't know you were in this class." You each stayed quiet as the sudden realization hit you.
You guys have always been in the same class.
Sadly before you guys could talk more the school bell rung, signaling the start of class. As class passed by you couldn't help but stare at Kageyama from time to time, finding it hard to believe that you guys are in the same class this whole time. Once the school bell rang, you quickly stood up, offering b/f/n an apology as you headed towards the certain male. "Hey kageyama are you getting milk or something today cause i can buy it, paying you back yknow." you calmly stated. Kageyama was a little startled from the interaction but meekly nodded and followed you out of the classroom. "Isn't your friend upset that you're leaving them?" he asked, looking back to see b/f/n glaring at him. Kageyama swiftly looked away, not wanting to endure that stare any longer. "Yeah they're pissed but it's only one time right?" you laughed, bumping your shoulder against his. He nodded, thinking of which milk he was going to get today. As the two of you reached the vending machines, a short orange haired boy stood there. "Kaageyaammaaaa! Come practice with me." he quickly ushered out, trying to pull kageyama towards the gym. "Hinata let me get my milk first!" he screamed at the shorter male, hitting him on the head. They boy named Hinata quickly let go of him, rubbing his head in pain. "Uhh could you get me the yogurt milk please." Kageyama said, pointing to the certain carton. "Oh ok." you replied while putting in the amount needed. As the machine took its time pushing out the milk carton, Hinata had gotten curious about your relationship with each other. "Wait, how do you guys even know each other?" he asked confused. He knew Kageyama was not one to make new friends willingly and this came as a shock that Kageyama actually talked to someone other than the volleyball team. You and Kageyama both looked at each other, trying to figure out the answer. Both at a lost for words, Kageyama thought of something quickly trying to get out of this situation.
"I guess you can say we're milk buddies?"
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