Part 3

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Yamaguchi's POV (Did you guess Yamaguchi?)

"Hello, I'm Hinata Shoyo, and I've recently transferred from Sydney, Australia. Please look after me", he spoke.

He was gorgeous. A pretty name for a pretty guy. Of course, I hadn't fallen in love with him, at least not yet, but he was definitely attractive. He looked like he popped right out of a fashion magazine.

I guess everyone else thought the same thing as me, though, because as soon as Hinata finished his introduction, everyone started whispering. I heard a few "he's so cute", someone saying, "shit, I think I'm gay", and some along the lines of, "he looks really emotionless, but he's still pretty nonetheless".

Now that I look at Hinata more, he doesn't really seem that happy. Well, more bored than a sad expression. His facial composition is really... dull. Usually, attractive people shine bright. Basically the epitome of the sun, but Hinata's the complete opposite. And even so, he's still... cute.

"Settle down, class", mister Masaki said, "Alright, Hinata, please sit at whatever seat is available."

Everyone starts looking around, including me. The only spot available is... right next to me... Hinata starts heading in my direction.

"Okay, so class..." sensei started.

'C-CALM DOWN, TADASHI, CALM DOWN, IT'S NOT LIKE A REALLY PRETTY GUY IS GOING TO SIT RIGHT NEXT TO YOUR BI ASS'

'OH SHIT, HE'S REALLY CLOSE AHHHHHHHH BI PANIC ALERT BI PANIC ALERT BI PANIC ALER-'

My head screaming got cut off when Hinata sat down. After a few seconds, I turned my head 45° to the left to face Hinata, and he must have already been staring at me because we made eye contact when I rotated my head.

He really is stunning... and looking more up close, he seems even more gorgeous. Am I fanboying? Maybe. Do I regret it? No, not really.

"Yamaguchi, please pay attention", mister Masaki stated. I widened my eyes and immediately turned around. My face flushed slightly. Okay, maybe I do regret it a bit. Ehhh, this is really embarrassing.

I turned to Hinata again after sensei was facing the whiteboard. He was writing in his book...

'HIS SIDE PROFILE IS SO NICE AS WELL.'

Hinata's POV

I sit down in my seat. I look around the room, it's not that bad. Definitely better than my old school.

I look to my right and see a freckled, green-haired boy. He seems shy and maybe not a complete moron. It's been a really long time since I was last wrong when judging someone based on their face and body language. So, I don't think I'm wrong on this.

He turns to look in my direction. We make eye contact. He's kind of pretty, I guess. His facial features are really cute and suit him.

We stared at each other for a while, but I was still in my consciousness. I was aware of everything happening. I slowly turned to look at the board, my eyes still on the green-haired guy. The guy, on the other hand, must have spaced out. "Yamaguchi, please pay attention", sensei said, interrupting our staring contest.

'Yamaguchi... so that's his name, I thought.

He quickly faced the front while looking shocked, and his face turned slightly pink. While my eyes are still rested upon Yamaguchi.

He looks like a strawberry, how cute.

{TIME SKIP}

"Hinata, here", sensei said as he gave me some sort of form. "What's this sensei?" I asked. I looked at the paper, and it has some writing and some parts I need to fill in.

"It's just club applications. You need to be in a club in this school until you become a senior. Then, of course, you can always quit in your final year, but for now, you must be in a club", sensei responded.

Dammit. So I do have to be in a club then, huh.

"Oh, okay, thank you", I spoke. "Yeah, now run along, you still have your next class to go to".

{TIME SKIP}

Period two ended, and it was time for the first break. Unfortunately, I don't know anyone in the class, so I don't have anyone to eat with at school. It's not that I don't want to be alone. It just feels awkward. I would go straight to recess or lunch with ??? or to my old school library back in Australia. Now that I'm in a new school with no friends and nowhere to go to that I know, I don't really know what to do.

I finish packing everything in my bag. I should just go to the library, it must be peaceful there. I could also continue my book.

{TIME SKIP}

Nevermind. It's not quiet, not quiet at all. On the contrary, it's deafening, and idiots are yelling all over the place. Are the librarians this ignorant, or have they just given up?

No-one's POV

In reality, it really wasn't that loud. Hinata just claims it's 'deafening' as the library is louder than what Hinata expects it to be. Although, of course, it's not like there aren't chatter everywhere, definitely not as quiet as other libraries, our protagonist is just used to silent libraries with hushed whispers.

Hinata walked to the cafeteria, hoping that it would be somewhat quiet. And unsurprisingly, it's noisy. Much louder than the library, which isn't shocking.

"Ugh, how frustrating. Where is there even to go that's peaceful?" Hinata grumbled as he turned around and continued on with his search.

Yamaguchi's POV

"Yamaguchi, are you okay?" Suga-San asked me. "H-huh?" "Oh, sorry, you've just been spacing out a lot".

I have? I must have gotten distracted... I wonder why.

"Yeah, Yams, what's up with you?" Tsukki asked. "N-nothing just distracted", I responded.

I sigh quietly before looking off into the distance again. I was about to turn back to continue eating when I saw... Hinata.

My eyes widen slightly as he walks in front of the room. My eyes soften and rest on him when he mumbles something, turns around and walk off.

"Yamaguchi? Are you sure you're okay? You aren't sick, are you?" Kinoshita-San questioned. "No, I'm alright. I must have spaced out again..." I responded as I resumed back to my eating.

Hinata's POV

'There is literally no calm place to go to. I get that it's a school with loud, idiotic students, but is there really no area to go to?' I think as I grumble and plop myself on a staircase.

It's kind of quiet here... but is a staircase really the best spot I can find? Suddenly, a breeze whooshed past me. My orange hair swayed forwards as the wind slowly halted.

I look back behind me. A door... But there isn't a classroom there.

I turn my head back behind me. No-one there. I take quick but quiet steps towards the entrance. There's a slight crack.

I open the door as soft as I can. I open my eyes and see... the sky? Am I on the rooftop? There's no one here and no sound but the slight breeze and birds chirping. Finally, something I need.

But I thought the rooftop was meant to be banned in this school? How am I able to access this area?

Whatever it probably doesn't matter. All that matters is that I can read my book and listen to my music in calm silence. I sat down on the cold, smooth concrete floor.

It really is pleasant here. I look at my phone. Only ten minutes left... that should be enough time, I hope. I start reading my book and pull up my spootify playlist.

This is truly the only part I will look forward to during school. And I think I'd like it to be kept this way.

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