🛼 Kouma/Yuuri Oneshot Book 📓

-|How We Met|-

Chapter One
Kouri Shin's POV
  The Ultimate Rollerskater
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I'd wake up, dazed, confused. My head was pounding. But I seemed to be in a bed?? Sure, that's supposed to be nice but.. I live on the streets and I wasn't in a hotel the last time I checked.

I'd get up, rubbing my eyes and stretching. Looking around the room, I knew that I was somewhere that I'd never been before. Had I been kidnapped?! No.. a kidnapper could never give their victim this nice of a room.

I'd walk to the door infront of my eyes, picking up a note that was planted onto the door.

"Go to the hockey arena.. blah blah blah!! Where the fuck am I?!"

I'd roll my eyes as I opened the door, walking out and heading into this hockey arena or whatever.. why was a hockey arena here out of all places..

I'd walk down the supposed hallway. I didn't know where I was going, but something in my head was telling me to go the way I was going.

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Chapter One
Yuuma Hisahito's POV
The Ultimate Journalist
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I'd wake up, yawning and stretching. Rubbing my eyes and expecting a new, probably boring day. But no. I was in some random room and my head was pounding. The bed I was in didn't really fit my comfort levels either...

I got up from the bed, walking over to the door to hopefully expect something better than whatever I was in right now. But no, I saw just a note. A note plastered on a door that wasn't mine.

"Go to the hockey arena.. it's very noticeable- be there by 10am sharp? Who's pepper..?"

I shrugged and sighed as I folded the note and shoved it into my pocket. Grabbing my journal and a pencil. Walking out of the door, shutting it behind me and heading to this supposed hockey arena.

They were right though, it was pretty noticeable as I walked down the hallway of this new building.

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Chapter One
Kouri Shin's POV
The Ultimate Rollerskater
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I walked into the hockey arena. Immediately going to sit at the seats. I looked around and everything was already pretty chaotic. There was this blonde bimbo screaming at everyone for no reason.

All of this was already annoying. But then, I saw a boy walk in. Of course he caught my eye.. I mean, who wouldn't be able to not look at him??

He had this peachy hair colour in a way.. a geeky outfit with geeky glasses, and a journal. He was honestly stunning.. but I can't be thinking about a boy like that! No way! Especially not a boy I haven't even talked to yet.

Eventually, everyone just started screaming as some stupid silly looking robots showed up.. one told me it'd claw my eyes out but honestly.. that build a bear reject looked like it couldn't do a thing.

But in the end, they finished their speech; all of this about a killing game or some shit.. who the hell would put innocent people into a place like this?! Who is really that sick.?!!

I'd roll my eyes as I'd swiftly get up, immediately rushing out of the hockey arena and into the room I was awoken in.

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Chapter One
Yuuma Hisahito's POV
Ultimate Journalist
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I was stunned, confused. All of my emotions flooding over my head as I'd had been in the hockey arena, on those seats. Hearing those horrible, dreadful words of agony and just.. depression. What kind of sick fuck would do this to people?

I'd look at the dark purpled headed boy who'd leave the hockey arena. He caught my eye when I first entered, honestly. He seemed.. intriguing in a way. Pretty, almost. Though, he seemed stressed, and looked as if he was about to burst in bubbles of anger.

I sooner or later left also, I didn't want to be in that wicked place longer

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Chapter One
BOTH POVs
Ultimate Rollerskater & Ultimate Journalist
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"I need to talk to that boy, that honestly beautiful boy."