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the ball room was filled with happy cheers of men and women. all dressed in a rather wealthy suits, champagne in hand and elegant dresses swaying from time to time as they smoothly dances at the center.

from the corner of the room, a man stood there, a drink in hand as he watches the people having the time of their life.

the man watches them, boredom evident in his amber eyes. his lips form into a straight line as none of them peeked his interest. he watches his other twin, talking and laughing with some ladies gathering around him. he scoffs, drinking his cocktail in hand

"samu you bastard"

it was a cold winter night yet the mansion is really warm, cozy and just radiates a positive energy.

their father decided to throw a party for the celebration of the twins birthday. no one notices nor even care about the presence of the other twin, whose silently watching them all.

they are too invested on osamu miya, the 'better' twin in their perspective. and there's atsumu miya, bitterly watching them.

a lady in her golden dress came up to him, in a stance of flirt evident in her moves. 

"why hello there sir. why aren't you enjoying your time?" she asked.

his face was stoic as ever, not bothering to answer.

"say do you want to do something fun?" she slyly smirked at the man. scoffing, he gently pushed her away.

"i am sorry miss but i am not interested nor invested on your little thing called fun" boredom lacing in his voice, he trudged away from the woman, hearing her gasps.

he hid a small smirk on his face.

he looks around not until a pair of onyx eyes landed on his caramelized one.

his heart stopped beating, suddenly shivers running down to his spine. he felt himself halt in his tracks, suddenly having an intense eye to eye contact.

the blonde broke the contact away, looking at the man in full view.

he wore a stunning black suit, trousers and so does a pair of black dress shoes yet even though it was all plain, it still perfectly complimented his body.

he was tall that's for sure, his curly hair came into view. it was nicely comb at the side, exposing his little details above his eyebrow.

he looked at the eyes once again yet was blocked when he saw a glimpse of a familiar gray hair.

"of course samu's there" he frown, looking at them. he watched them happily talking, he watches the mysterious man bowing and flashing a small smile. he was stunned.

he then turned his back away from the scene, suddenly felt pissed. not until he could hear his name being called.

"oi tsumu!" he halt, groaning lowly. he turned around, his identical twin in his view. "what?" he said, not interested on talking to him.

osamu glared "why are you not greeting guests or enjoying the party?" "because it's not fun" he answered, looking at the people.

not until he remembered something. "hey, who is that?" he asked, his eyes roaming behind his twin. osamu raised his brow "who?" atsumu pointed at the handsome man, his eyes softening.

"him" osamu looked over his shoulders and stiffened a bit. "ah t-that's sakusa kiyoomi" dismissing his brother stuttering, he slightly smiled. atsumu grabbed his arm, pulling him closer and whispering to him. 

"yo this one's mine"

atsumu said, smiling at the man behind him. silence engulf the two not until osamu turned away, suddenly walking towards sakusa kiyoomi.

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