Baby Blue Notes & Pink Cheeks | Shin Soukoku |

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The white haired boy smiled as he walked into the outside area of the school, his hair bouncing as he took each step. It was finally break time and he could get some fresh air. "Good morning Atsushi-kun!" He heard the familiar voice of his senior greet him.

"Good morning Dazai-san!" He greeted the 18 year old brunette. "Having a good morning I see?" He grinned back.

"I am actually!" A small giggle left his lips. His smile only grew as he remembered his small encounter with his crush earlier this morning. The ravenette had made eye contact with him from across the classroom and gave him a small smile before instantly looking away. That small smile made his heart beat faster than he ever thought it could.

"Oooh~ I think someone's got a crush~" another voice teased as it approached the two. "Oooh~ I have to agree with you shrimpy," Dazai grinned. The ginger haired boy simply glared at him before turning back to the younger boy.

"So~ who's our little Atsushi got a crush on?" He smirked raising an eyebrow. "N-no one!" He panicked instantly knowing somehow he gave away his biggest secret.

"Your stuttering and bright pink cheeks tell us otherwise," Dazai wiggled his eyebrows. "I've not got a crush," Atsushi pouted before walking off in the direction of his locker, hoping he would have time to grab his books before his next class started.

"I gotta know who he's crushing on," Chuuya frowned crossing his arms. "We'll find out love, don't worry." Dazai comforted his boyfriend. Chuuya sighed and turned to his, a lot taller than him, boyfriend.

"See you at lunch," he said softly. The brunette gunmen in return, leaning down to give his love a sweet kiss before the two separated to head to their next classes.

Click! The 16 year old swung his locker door open only to be met with the sight of a small folder piece of paper. He picked up the pastel blue coloured sheet and unfolded it.

You never leave my mind,

Not even when I have a million things to talk about

~ <3

He stared at the neatly wrote words in confusion for a few seconds before it clicked in his head, this is a love note. Heat rose to his cheeks and he felt his ears start to heat up too. A love note? For me? No, surely not. He stared at it for a few seconds again before neatly folding it back up and placing it in the pocket in his jeans. Someone must have put it in the wrong locker. Was what he told himself as he grabbed his books for his next class and closed the locker. But, what if it was for me? Is someone actually interested in me? Curiosity started filling his head until he decided to shake it away. Snap out of it Atsushi, the note clearly wasn't for you. Who would be interested in the lonely guy that's only friends with the older kids?

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