*ੈ✩ 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 ‧₊˚ s. kiyoomi

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑

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[XXX]

???
are you comin to the match today?
5:32am

Me
yeah, maki gave me the tickets
5:56am

Kiyoomi
what the hell are u doing awake?
its 6
5:59am

Me
well..... and you?
5:59am

Kiyoomi
training before matches
but what about you?
6:00am

Me
bad dream woke me up
6:00am

Incoming call...📞
Kiyoomi
Decline Accept

"Hi." Shinju shivered at his morning voice, his was normally low but she never heard him this low. "Are you ok?" He said after clearing his throat.

"Yeah.. and you?" Kiyoomi simply hummed and nodded alone in his bed, hoping for her to hear it through the phone.

"I'm happy to see you today." he said bluntly after a long silence.

"Me too, Omii."

"Who told you to call me Omii?" chuckled the boy, she laughed back.

"You're calling me Shin."

"You have this one." She could hear his smile behind his phone, she could see his perfectly aligned white teeth. "I want to kiss you."

Kiyoomi closed his eyes, laying on his stomach with one arm under one of his pillows. He wished he could slap himself for the blunt things he just said abruptly, but he really wanted to kiss her and feel her under or on top of him. The boy just wanted to have her close, and never let go.

"You didn't last time." Ouch.

"You neither?"

"Since you ghosted me-" The girl laughed at his laugh, of course she was just joking around with him and he oddly liked it.

"So you're still mad at it, mmh?"

"No! You didn't made a move so i didn't."

"Mmh.. you're so shy." groaned Kiyoomi while stretching entirely his the sheets.

"Omii! Wake up! Stop flirting! I hear you giggling like a school girl-" Shinju laughed at the voice of his teammates, probably Atsumu from the words he used.

"Think i have to go."

"Heard it."

"See you later."

"See you."

Shinju hung up and put her phone down on the empty side of her large bed. Smiling like a child about the fact that the first thing he did when he woke up was texting and calling her, and only her.

Everything feels real, is it really good or am i going right into a wall?

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The two girls exited the train station, trying to make their way to the huge gymnasium where a large amount of people were already waiting for the tournament.

Shinju took a deep breath, today she was wearing her casual clothes, so a black bootcut  jean, not to flared but enough to show her thin ankles and her white shoes, and a white fitted and thick long sleeved shirt with her loose black fake-leather coat on top of that.