"why?"
"just because"
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miya atsumu. he's known for being the cocky jerk in their university. flirting at people, causing troubles but still manages to get away with his charms and all the personality that a typical arrogant bastard has.
not until a certain raven caught the blonde's attention.
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"atsumu, come on man. she's hot as fuck and you could've just bang her, dude" one of his friend says, nudging him but atsumu stares at the cheerleader in front of him. his eyes scan her appearance. he grimace at the putty make up on her face.
he shrugs and turn his back around, ignoring the cheerleader's plead. "nah i'm good. you can just toy with her or whatever" and just like that, he vanishes out of their view.
he takes a box of cigarettes out of his pocket, taking out a cigarette and lighting it up. sticking it between his fingers as he takes a cig, puffing out the smoke as he sighs in relief.
"stupid cheerleaders" he mutter under his breath. nowadays, he couldn't seem to have fun. it's just, it feels like all of the people around him are petty as he expected, wanting his attention that bad. and yet, no one peeks his interest.
he then went to the roof top of their university, wanting to clear his mind. as he was about to open the door, a melodic voice appeared behind the closed door.
it seems that someone is singing behind the door, and yet atsumu leans in, trying to pin-point the voice. the voice was muffled but he was sure it's beautiful.
he slowly open the door, not wanting to startle the person outside. as he fully opens the door, his eyes finally laid on a man in front of him. the man's eyes where closed, not aware by the blonde student in front of the door.
it seems like the man has his earphones on. the raven sings melodically, the wind blowing the strand of hairs away from his face which reveals his visuals.
pale skin, with two noticeable beauty marks above his eye brow. his unruly hair swaying with the wind, he seems like a pure god.
atsumu's lips hung open, fascinated by the man's ethereal visuals, not to mention his appealing voice.
"holy fuck" atsumu muttered it out, too loud for the raven to shift his attention towards him. his eyes flutter, revealing his pitch black orbs that got a little shine on it. atsumu knew, his face was practically red.
"who the fuck are you?" the man hisses, scowling at the man. atsumu raises both of his hands in surrender "chill dude" he mutter but not taking his eyes away from the pretty boy.
atsumu walks towards him casually, holding one of his hand out. "i'm miya atsumu! nice to meet ya!" he gave off his cunning smirk but the man spoke.
"your smile is fake" he bluntly said which made atsumu taken aback. "my smile?" he furrow his brows. none of the people he encountered complains about his smile.
"what do y--" "your smile didn't reached up to your eyes" he said once again. the mysterious man is creeping atsumu out. he retracted his hand, finally looking at the man's face. he was mysteriously gorgeous.
"what do you mean--" before he could finish his sentence, the raven wore a mask and walks past him. atsumu was dumb founded until the man spoke again.
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