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you shivered as you walked into the school early in the morning. not by the morning breeze but nervousness. sure you knew the dude, he was a player at the school. he was quite popular. you were worried hed tell someone about your secret. its concerning how quickly word can get around at your school. your bottom lip trembled as you made your way to the student council room. "good morning, y/n-chan!" the vp greeted as you entered the room. "good morning, nishimiya." you nodded in response. "you took frightened, something happen?" nishimiya said as she neared your desk. "no, just..in thought." you lied. "well, if you need me, i will be in the committee room, heard they have sweets!" nishimiya gleamed as she ran out the door. you sat at your desk and took out a pile of papers. along with the hard work of renewing the schools reputation as president, everything has to come with its consequences. piles of papers at your desk every morning really didnt make you happy but it comes along with its rewards. you sighed starting the first paper.
"good morning, master—" you cringed. "k-kuroo!" you scrambled while shooting him a death glare. "i told you not to come here for your own content." you provoked. "hey," he smirked as he looked you up and down. "thats not very welcoming, is it y/n?" he said bending over to your height. "sorry, my bad." you clenched your fist tempting to just punch him here and there. "yeah, the bathroom is this way." you chocked grabbing his hand. "i shouldn't be in here," he said looking around the girls bathroom. "what are you doing here?" you paced. "does anyone know youre here?" he chuckled. "of course not." you scoffed. "yeah right! you came here to tease the shit out of me and ruin my reputation and then i will be kicked out of the school because i have a job. not just a job, an inappropriate job, an 18 year old shouldn't have!" your knees grew weak. "slow your roll, pretty. no one knows im here, no im not here to tease you. well maybe a bit. but i wont ruin your reputation and kick you out of school because you have an inappropriate job as a 18 year old." you puzzled. "you arent?" you muttered looking up at him. "of course not, just as i stated in the beginning of all this." he shrugged. "you..promise?" you looked down at your shoes. "my word." he said pressing his hand to his heart. "well lets get out of here before someone assume something stupid," you pushed him out of the girls bathroom. 'thats a relief.' you said. a heavy weight being lifted off of your chest felt nice, but your still had your guard up. "well, what would you like to drink?" you questioned taking out your notepad. "no more 'master?' im hurt." he pouted sarcastically. "s-shut up." you looked away. "hm, are you on the menu?" he smirked. "you corny ass bitch." you squinted your eyes in annoyance. "okay, a water is fine." he said while he rested his eyes. "okay, be right back." you said entering the kitchen to give the order to the cook.
"where did you go in the middle of your shift?" amelie asked as you entered the locker room. "looks like you walked out of the bathroom with a guy!" she looked at you bug-eyed. "its not what you think he is!" you shook your hands in defense. "you totally got the hots for him!" she laughed. "do not!" you crossed your arms. "we'll see about that!" she teased as she grabbed her belongings. "oh, jacob's here! bye bye, y/n!" she said as she ran out of the back door. "bye." you breathed out as you, as well collected your things to head home.
