Their next class was also found boring by Futacuchi. Aone thought it was interesting though. He sat in the corner of biology, listening to both the teacher and Futacuchi rant about how he doesn't understand what the teacher was saying. He also complained about how much we needed to write down things and asked for the notes after school. He seems like a good person but he's also the person who made him walk around the school because Bokuto was worried about him. Bokuto said they were friends so he must have known that he would freak out if he was late.
It was a bit odd how he was talking to Aone. The snowy haired boy didn't talk back most of the time, and if he did it was short and meaningful words or grunts. Futacuchi talked enough for the both of them but it seemed odd that he acted like Aone was contributing to the conversation. He would pause for a moment and look at Aone's face for slight responses. Aone was surprised that he could understand him so well.
Futacuchi was a very sarcastic person. He also liked to pull pranks on his poor friend Bokuto. The owl head boy looked like he was glued to Akaashi. Poor Akaashi. He didn't look bothered but sometimes Aone could tell he was a little annoyed. Futacuchi and Akaashi are very similar. They're both sarcastic and moody when they have to do something they don't want to do. (though Futacuchi is by far more sassy and Aone likes it like that) they both care about people a little too much but Futacuchi tends to hide his feelings. Aone finds Futacuchi's world entertaining but he soon realizes he's going to have to protect the sassy boy from the people he lashes out at.
Every once in a while Aone could see new little ink dots on Futacuchi's neck. Futacuchi would quickly hide them and say he had freckles on his neck. He did not. In fact the sass outlet didn't have any freckles on his body.
They eventually got lunch together because Aone felt awkward being by himself and Futakuchi was a semi-decent person. Aone felt like everyone was staring at him when he was alone. He seemed to draw attention to himself naturally and he didn't like that. Futakuchi was the exact opposite though. He was an attention magnet for a different reason. He was a person of sass, and as a person of sass drama fallowed him everywhere. Getting lunch with him meant that you would hear a lot of "How dare you cut me you jerk!" and "Give me a break! Everyone needs at least two scoops of rice with people like you around. It helps with the headache." By the time they were through the line he seemed to anger more than five people, along with trashing the pride of a few others.
"Why weren't you at school this morning?" A very upset Bokuto shouted at Futakuchi, Akaashi right on his heels. The poor curly haired boy gave me an apology look like Bokuto's mood was somehow his fault. It wasn't like Bokuto was angry. He looked on the verge of tears like he had gotten panced in front of a whole P.E. class. Akaashi shook his head as if to say that such a thing didn't go down... yet.
"I slept in." Futakuchi rolled his eyes.
"That's a lie and I know it." Bokuto's face somehow became stern.
"Oikawa made me do that face mask thing again.." Futakuchi seemed to mumble his words like they weren't supposed to be said to anyone.
"Oh, okay!" Bokuto's mood pulled a 180 and he led all three of us to a table so we could sit together. Bokuto ended up pouring milk on his rice to see if it would taste good, and then proceeded to beg Akaashi for his rice. Long story short, Futakuchi gave Bokuto a scoop of rice and Aone's neck was flecked with two inky dots.
Sorry it's been a little bit, love you guys!
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Aofuta Soulmate AU
FanficIn a world where you can hear songs in your head and mysterious ink shows up on their skin, will Aone and Futakuchi fall in love? Will Akaashi and Bokuto finally get a room? . . . . . . . . . . Yes, because I can't deal with hurt without comfort. I...