The Transfer Student (Aoba Johsai x Reader)

Thirty-Two: Tokyo Tower?

"So, this is Tokyo Tower?"

Eren questions me, her naive words making me laugh as we stare at the cell tower.

"Dumbass, it's a cell tower. We have them back home, you know that."

I say to her, laughing before patting her arm.

"Don't worry, I'm just joking. Do you see the boys anywhere? They said they'd be here for eleven, but I guess they're late."

Eren doesn't answer my question, as we have finally reached the actual tower. The girl intently looks at the massive object inches away from us, immediately grabbing her phone to take a touristy picture.

Two arms wrap around my lower waist and I turn to see my favorite second year.

"Suna! Why were you guys late?"

The boy lets go of my waist, smiling as he gestures to the twins.

"Nearly missed the train, thanks to them. So, this is the legendary Eren?"

He interrogates my friend who nods, and I introduce the duo to each other before walking over to the insane Miya twins.

"You guys ready for us to show you Tokyo?"

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Suna sighs, glancing at me and Eren as we pose yet again.

"Why do you guys need so many pictures?"

He complains, his camera's flash going off yet again.

"She's leaving in three days, who knows when I'll see her again? Plus, we have zero pictures together."

I point out, my words gaining the attention of a certain blonde Miya. 

"We should take a group picture!"

Atsumu happily states, skipping over to us. Surprisingly, his gray-haired brother agrees with his twin, and gestures to a spot where Suna could set up his camera. 

"Let's do it? How are we posing?"

I ask, laughing as Eren hops onto Osamu's back, despite hardly knowing the boy. Atsumu gestures to me, signaling for me to jump onto his back and I comply, nearly taking the setter out as I fly through the air. The boy laughs, gripping onto my thighs and letting me adjust my posture on his back.

"Suna, hurry up! We don't have all day, you know!"

Eren demands and the boy complies, running towards us with a grin on his face. The flash goes off as we pose, and I hop off of Atsumu's back, following Suna to check out the photo.

"We can do better, mind if we redo it?"

The dark haired boy asks and Atsumu groans dramatically, but a glare from Eren makes him comply immediately. The five of us continue to take more pictures, getting lost in the daunting task of taking the perfect photograph.

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Osamu sneaks a piece of Atsumu's yakitori, silently begging me to keep quiet. Dramatically, I pretend to seal my lips, focusing on my own soba and tendon.

"This food is so good!"

Eren yells, digging into her own soba happily.