Spray-paint and Skateboards (SakuAtsu Dancer AU)

Chapter 4: Bad Memories

After a boring hour-long lecture about the life of Leonardo Da Vinci, Vincent Van Gogh and a few other famous artists that Atsumu couldn't be bothered to remember, the professor finally gave them their practicals for the semester.

Atsumu sighed, his head tipping onto Akagi's shoulder as he scrolled through the list of art pieces he'd have to turn in before the end of the semester. Sure, Atsumu loved art, but it could be tiring at times.

Since the others were most likely in their lectures, Atsumu and Akagi decided to head on over to the art studio to get started on designing their pieces.

It was an hour of planning their art pieces later, and Akagi and Atsumu were walking towards the cafeteria to find their friends.

They were holding quite the pleasant conversation, their skateboards tucked under their arms, when someone called out to them.

"Hey! Tsumu!"

Atsumu furrowed his eyebrows and turned around to see his brother with part of his gaggle of friends.

Despite being twins, Osamu and Atsumu were very different. Osamu was slightly taller than Atsumu, and broader with muscle. His skin was slightly more tanned, and he didn't have freckles. He'd kept his natural black hair color, though he'd styled it in the same way as Atsumu with a little bit less of the fluffiness that his special hair products gave. His facial features were also slightly sharper and his eyes were a cold, steely-blue.

Osamu was wearing a grey hoodie with black sweatpants and white and black Adidas sneakers. He had his white Adidas backpack on his back and a scowl on his face.

Next to Osamu was his boyfriend, a second year photography student and friend from high school, Suna Rintarou. Atsumu had nothing against Suna, and they were good friends back in high school. The guy was chill and his hazel-green eyes sort of reminded Atsumu of a fox. He had pale skin and straight dark brown hair that was styled in a middle part. Suna was tall and lanky, and almost always had his hands in his pockets or on his phone.

He was wearing an oversized black t-shirt with black ripped jeans. He had silver chains hooked to his belt and black and white Converse sneakers on his feet.

They were flanked by none other than Sakusa Kiyoomi, who was wearing a black hoodie with lime green sleeves, black cargo pants and black high-top Nike sneakers. He had his black Reebok backpack on his back.

Next to Sakusa was another of Osamu's friends, Lev Haiba. Lev was a first year theater student, built like a model gone professional athlete with his tall muscular frame. He had tanned skin and a permanent bright smile. His short silver hair brought out the emerald green of his eyes.

He wore a tight-fitting white t-shirt that shaped every muscle perfectly with light baggy jeans and white Adidas sneakers. He had a silver chain around his neck and a black and white Nike backpack on his back.

Osamu walked right up to Atsumu, crowding him up to the wall, "What the hell are ya wearin'?" He snapped.

Atsumu raised an eyebrow and leaned back against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest, "Clothes?" He answered sarcastically.

Osamu was visibly irritated by Atsumu's answer, "I can see that, Tsumu. I'm askin' why yer dressed like some femboy emo kid," he explained before adding lowly, "D'ya know how many creeps could be in this university?"

Atsumu scoffed, "So what? It's not like they're ever gonna talk to me," he countered, rolling his eyes, "I'm the weak little nerdy younger twin, remember?"

Without thinking, Osamu grabbed Atsumu by his shoulders and slammed him against the wall.

Atsumu's skateboard was knocked out of his hands and clattered to the ground.