𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃. the miya twins

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bound - chapter one

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"Yoho~"

A voice rang through the second year hallway, many looking at the third year who opened the door to class 2-2.

Both males and females looked at their upperclassmen in awe, the attractive male ignoring their stares as he walked over to his slave for the week.

"Are you ignoring my calls Atsu? That's not good~" [y/n] ever so innocently said, a sweet smile on his face as he sat on the window sill next to the blond twin's desk. He held a sleek black bag that dangled from his hands, making Atsumu quirk his eyebrows up.

"Yeah yeah, well you found me didn't you."

A smirk made its way up [y/n]'s face as he hopped off the window, leaning dangerously close to Atsumu's face. The latter leaned back instinctively and looked away, fighting the blush that threatened to show on his face.

"Hm? Well, I think a punishment is in order isn't it?"

At his words Atsumu whipped his head around, his eyes wide with disbelief as the two were only two inches apart.

"Hah? A punishment? Do I look like a-"

"A slave? You're mine aren't you?" [y/n] leaned in even closer, making the setter aware of their distance and back away slightly, "And a disobedient slave is no good."

Whether it was the tone the photographer used or the close proximity of the two, Atsumu quickly gave in and pushed the male away from him.

"Fine old man... What is it anyway?"

Chucking at the male's submissiveness, [y/n] placed the bag he was holding onto on the younger male's desk. He watched as the volleyball player grabbed it hesitantly, grabbing the item inside as he pulled it out with a bewildered expression.

Silence filled the classroom as everybody looked at the two speechless. Atsumu felt his mouth go dry before he flung the item at his senpai, the male catching it with ease as only amusement was filled in his [e/c] eyes.

"You! You-" Atsumu was no longer the fair skin tone he always was, instead he resembled more of a tomato than anything else, "How-"

"Isn't it cute?" [y/n] twirled the object around his finger, spinning it as it gleamed in the sunlight, "I even got permission from the principal so you don't need to worry about it being against school dress code~"

Atsumu quickly looked around the classroom, feeling everybody's stares as he roughly pulled his upperclassmen's tie down in embarrassment. [y/n]'s eyes widened as he lost his balance, his hand slamming down on the desk as Atsumu glared at him with fire in his eyes.

"I am not wearing that thing."

At his feisty words, [y/n] smirked as he pulled Atsumu even closer, his hand grabbing the male's face as his other hand was busy doing something else.

"Are you sure about that? Atsumu~"

The photographer could see the confusion that started to settle in the blond twin's eyes.

"Huh? What do you-" Realization settled in his eyes as he felt the cold metal wrapped around his neck, "Oh you fucking bi-"

[y/n] just laughed as he whipped out his phone, backing away from the male as he took pictures of the blushing mess.