❛❛ 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚
𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙠𝙮, 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣
𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚? ❜❜
𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝⇢yamazaki [y/n]
is the chaotic, sarcastic
but caring friend of the group
and matsuoka rin's childhood
friend, this is a story where...
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"BEACH!" VANITAS YELLED getting out of the boat and bringing his stuff along with him.
"it's pretty in here" you awed and looked around the beach.
"yep! this is dad's private island, cool isn't it?" vanitas exclaimed.
"you're this rich- why'd you attend iwatobi then?" nagisa sweatdropped.
"for the plot of course"
"yeah, [y/n] needs a bestie"
"for the what? AND WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" you yelled an accusing finger.
"my identity is something i cannot say. now, ciao!"
" you're a nuisance yourself aren't you, zerin?"
"oh fuck off saiki, let's just go back to the cafè"
"but teruhashi-"
"she's gone, i'll buy you extra coffee jelly"
"deal"
"UHHHH, WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?" maehara yelled.
"what was what?" everyone chorused as if they don't remember anything.
"you didn't- nevermind" he gave up and sighed as isogai patted his back.
"okay! let's go to the house now everyone!"
the island was quiet and peaceful, barely any people. it was basically you, the band members, sousuke, rin and a few staffs and butlers.
"what should we do first?" you asked.
"do you guys wanna do the inflatable island?" karma spoke up and grouped the people who wanted to come with while the others wanted to swim or rest near the beach.
karma, maehara, [y/n] and rin were going to the inflatable island while the rest wanted to relax for a while before the chaos tonight.
since they planned cooking food tonight which would most likely be a bad idea.
