Opposites attract

Chapter 1

🦋 The boy with the butterfly hair clip 🦋

Narrator's POV

A young boy, no older than ten, wondered around the dinosaur themed playground. His fluffy H/c locks falling onto his forehead, slightly covering his beautiful E/c eyes. A gigantic swirly lollipop in his left hand, licking it with his little pink tongue. (Above pic)

The most noticeable thing about him though, was the big headgear attached to the back of his head. It was a dusky pink butterfly on the outlines of it with different shades of blues and purples on the inside wings. It was almost the size of his whole head but a little smaller.

Boys and girls around the same age looked at him as if he was a piece of meat, but dear Y/n was oblivious to the stares he had received.

He slowly yet gracefully walked to the yellow swing set. Sitting on it, he slowly kicked his feet of the ground, his hair slowly swaying in the wind as children and adults gasped at the beauty sitting on the swing.

Meanwhile

"Takeru" said a handsome brunette.

"What?" Said male questioned.

"Take a picture. Hold it like this, and press this button."

"Don't move, Tobio"

"Yay! I'll call this 'Tobio is no match for Oikawa-San" He made a peace sign with his right hand while the other was on his hip turning towards the camera his back was facing.

Takeru snapped a picture. "I gotta tell you Uncle Tōru, but this is a totally lame picture" at this, his said uncle flinched away,an annoyed expression on his face.

"So what is it?" Oikawa questioned to the bowing male. " I'm kind of busy here"

"You said you were bored because your girlfriend dumped you." The youngest of the three chided bluntly.

"Hey Takeru! Why don't we play the quiet game?!"

"You were about to cry about it earlier"

"I said let's play the quiet game!" The oldest had an irk mark on his forehead while his fists were clenched together.

It wasn't until Takeru spotted a gorgeous male on the playground swing set, that he stopped arguing with his young uncle. The male held a calm expression, his eye gazed towards his sweet treat in his hand. Takeru's cheeks and ears flushed a deep red, looking at the beautiful creature.

Oikawa quickly picked up on this. He raised an eyebrow and looked behind him, only to settle his eyes on the small child with h/c. An irk mark formed on his head, an annoyed expression painted on his handsome face.

"You know who that is, don't you, Takeru?" Asked the oldest, his eyes never leaving the h/c haired boy. The first year, Kageyama Tobio had left long ago, not wanting to interfere with their petty argument.

His nephew seemed dazed. Anyone that walked pass could tell that he was smitten by the child on the swing. Then again, there were also others looking at him the same way as Takeru. This made said male scowl. He wanted the boy to be his and his only.

Being his blunt self, he ran from his shocked cousin to the beauty on the swing. Hearing the sound of footsteps drawing nearer, the e/c eyed boy looked up only for his eyes to fall upon a boy the same age as him, running towards him.

His eyes widened, eyeing him curiously. His e/c eyes sparkled with curiosity and innocence.

"Hello. Would you like to be my friend?" He asked the flushed boy. The latter could only stumble on his words before spurting out a simple 'yes please'. The male smiled and giggled. The sound sending fireworks throughout Takeru. The boy admired the beauty giggling until he saw a shadow on the both of them.

The male stopped smiling and laughing, turning around. Both of their eyes landing of tall, green haired, volleyball player.

"Oni-San" He smiled brightly at his brother. "I made a friend. Are you proud of me?"

The elder nodded and gave one of his rare, small smiles at his precious younger brother before looking ahead, confusing the others until they turned back and saw Oikawa.

"Oikawa. You should have come to Shirator-" He never got to finish before Oikawa interrupted him. How rude Oikawa T w T

"Yes, yes. I know. Takeru. Let's go." He grabbed his nephew hand and dragged him away but not before the beautiful h/c haired boy pecked him on the cheek, smiling brightly.

Takeru held his right cheek where the male had kissed. His eyes in a daze, his face as red as a cherry tomato, walking into the sunset while holding his uncles right hand with his left.

"I'll meet you again soon, Takeru!" Muah!