Itachiyama Institute
=Komori's Phone: 2:24 PM=
tsumuuu_x has liked your photo.
14 minutes ago
____Staring at the notification, Komori rapidly blinked. He was in disbelief. The brunette glanced over at his cousin who was sat beside him, silently working on homework during the free period they were currently in. Komori took in a deep breath and slowly swiped off of Instagram, praying to all of the gods above that Kiyoomi didn't see that he was silently freaking out.
Sadly, the gods didn't answer his prayers and Kiyoomi perked up in his seat just slightly, turning his upper body to face his cousin.
"What's up, Toya? You're putting your phone away, which you like never do during free period, and you looked a little freaked out just a minute ago." Komori huffed quietly and puffed his cheeks out while trying to come up with an excuse.
The brunette eventually decided that it was no use trying to lie, but he figured that he didn't have to tell the whole truth. Some people would still call it lying, but Komori would call it saving his own ass.
"Someone liked a picture I posted on Instagram like a month ago. I was a little weirded out since they scrolled through all of those posts just to get to that one." Komori laughed awkwardly and stuffed his phone into his pocket.
"What picture?"
"Nothing important, just a picture."
"Motoya I swear to the gods... You posted that picture around a month ago. So which picture did the person like?" Kiyoomi stared at his cousin, his arms crossed over his chest as he turned his entire front to face him.
Komori sighed softly and slammed his head down onto the edge of the desk in front of him, his forehead pressed against the cool wood as the rest of his face never made contact with it.
"Well... You see..." Komori started, trying to find a way around the jumbled up chaos that is his brain currently. "It's that picture."
Kiyoomi's eyes widened. His eyes then trailed down to where the light of a screen was glaring onto his face, gulping as he saw the notification on his cousins phone.
"Oh god..."
"Yeah."
"Miya fucking found that picture?!" Kiyoomi yelled. Thankfully, the teacher was out printing papers in the office so nobody but students heard him. "Oh my fucking god. He found your account. Which means he saw all of those pictures you posted with me in them and tagged me. Which means he could find my acco-"
"Kiyo, it's fine. It'll be fine. We'll figure it out." Komori cut Kiyoomi off from his downward spiral. He placed his cellphone on his desk and grabbed Kiyoomi by the shoulders, letting out a soft sigh. "Now, breathe with me." The two then began to take deep breaths, Kiyoomi slowly calming down.
"See, it's fine. I'll just... Ask him if he knows who that is. Does he know what you look like?" Komori asked as he turned back to the device on the desk, clicking on Atsumu's profile and then going into his messages.
Kiyoomi shook his head slowly, starting to pack up his homework since the day would end soon and he definitely couldn't get his brain back on track after that whole fiasco. Komori then nodded and began to type, his fingers working across the keyboard quickly.
=Komori's Phone: 2:34 PM=
toya_ko_:
Heya, Atsumu! So, I was just wondering if you meant to like that post from like a month ago?
The one with the black haired guy in a maid dress.
My friend found out that you did and just wanted to know.
____"He's in class right now so he won't answer until it's over." Kiyoomi spoke up.
"Well, if his schools like ours then they'll be out in like twenty minutes. It'll be fine." Komori gently pat his cousins back with a soft sigh.
Kiyoomi spent the rest of the period staring blankly at a wall near the front of the classroom while thinking about the outcomes of the situation they're in.
—
Soon enough, the final bell rang. Kiyoomi and Komori immediately stood up and shouldered their bags, making their way out of the room and down the, now, crowded halls of the school.
"I'm coming over, by the way. Auntie said I could." Komori suddenly said. Kiyoomi blinked out of his daze and glanced at his cousin, arching a brow.
"Well okay then. Just... Don't mess up my things." Kiyoomi sighed quietly. "Oh, and I forgot my board today so we're both just walking." Komori stared at his cousin with wide eyes before huffing quietly and nodding.
"Fine."
—
After a twenty minute walk, the duo got to Kiyoomi's house. They both greeted Kiyoomi's mother before they went up to the ravenettes room. Just as Komori stepped foot into the room, his phone vibrated in his pocket.
The brunette quickly pulled his phone out and looked at the notification. It was Atsumu.
=Komori's Phone: 3:22 PM=
tsumuuu_x:
Oh, hey.
I didn't necessarily mean to like it. I saw that you liked one of my posts and I got curious since I'd never seen your account before.
I scrolled a little too far and when I came across that picture I kinda choked on air?
The teacher caught me and I guess as she was confiscating my phone, I must've liked in on accident.toya_ko_:
Ohhh makes enough sense for me lmao
Do you know who that is though? In the picture?tsumuuu_x:
No, I was planning on being nosy though when I got home cuz he is kinda hottoya_ko_:
Hot? Ew-tsumuuu_x:
Ayo- don't bully the man. I saw him in the other pictures you've posted recently- man is h o ttoya_ko_:
Hajfkwkdk das my cousin- what, do you want dat dick or sum?tsumuuu_x:
I mean shiiit... You giving me permission? Cuz I'd gladly take ittoya_ko_:
AYO
I like you- you're cool.tsumuuu_x:
I mean, you're okay too I guess
Jkjkjk nah you cool bro
Anyways, gotta blast 🏃🏻♂️💨 homeworktoya_ko_:
Cya bruh
seen: 3:30 pm
____Komori glanced up from his phone to find Kiyoomi on his. The brunette chuckled softly and plopped himself onto the ravenettes bed.
"You're in the clear, Kiyo. Though, he does wanna check out your profile cuz he thinks your hot and wants some of that di-"
Immediately, Kiyoomi grabbed a pillow and slammed it into Komori's face, abruptly cutting off the males sentence.
"Shut it, Toya."
"I'm serious! That's what he said! Anyways. You might wanna change your name on your profile. Wait. Does he even know your name?"
Kiyoomi chuckled quietly and looked back down at the device in his hands. "He knows my name is Kiyoomi. That's it. I didn't tell him anything else."
"Then take 'Kiyoomi' out of your name and just leave 'Sakusa.' It's your best bet." Komori said with a small yawn.
"Fine. Fine. I will." Kiyoomi said before doing as he was told and removing his given name from his profile. He left his username the way it was since it didn't give off much for his identity aside from the fact that 'Kiyo' is probably a nickname or part of his given name. With what Kiyoomi knows about Atsumu Miya, even if it is very little, he doubts that the boy would be able to figure out that 'saku_kiyo' is, in fact, Kiyoomi; the random number he texted last night.
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