exponential | blade [hsr - hs au]

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bladie

are we gonna have a repeat of last night

mf

SHUT UP

im just gonna tie my hair up

excuses excuses

hurry up

im otw down chill!!

OH GOD I RAN INTO MR WELT AGAIN

what did he say

he asked what i was doing up

and i said i was gonna get food

and he said be safe

🥺🥺

watch your back y/n

you are my competition after all

im scared

dont poison my food

no promises

wru?? i thought u just got off the elevator

i forgot my bag

☺️☺️☺️

i fucking hate you

oh my god

its almost five

hurry up

okok chill

i got it

coming down rn

you better be down here or istg

you sound like my mom

y/n

im here.

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"you're still a fucking bottom y/n." blade's words were muffled by a deep red scarf covering his neck and mouth.

"shut up. and why are you dressed like we're about to go on a mountain trip?!"

"its 9 degrees celsius outside y/n, im not getting sick anytime soon."

"its what?!" i huffed, looking down at the light jacket i wore. "great, just great."

we walked in silence before blade tapped my shoulder. i turned to look at him, only to see him taking off one of his jackets and handing it to me.

"dont get sick, asshole." he murmured. "its only the first day of competition."

"thanks blade." i slipped on the jacket, its warmth overcoming my cold figure immediately. i hummed in gratitude and continued to walk with blade. "you are a sweetheart, deep down."

"shut up and walk faster, you shortass. i just want someone to compete with later."

"yeah yeah, sure bladie. after arriving at ihop, we were seated quickly by the window. "what are the chances theres another waiter asking for my number?" i giggled, as i read the menu

"low, because you're wearing my speech and debate jacket." it took me a minute to process the fact that i was wearing the SHA speech hoodie with blade's name on the back.

"you did that on purpose you dick!" i punched his shoulder. "whatever, its comfy."

"so, speech is better then."

"dont put words into my mouth asshole."

"then i guess i'll just take my hoodie back." blade reached over the table, only for me to recoil back, a look of disgust plastered on my face.

"no way! its cold." i stuck my tongue out as the waiter came and took our order. after a couple minutes, blade turned back to me.

"give it y/n, i cant just let speech haters wear my hoodie."

"blade stop being an ass!" i laughed while swatting his hands away. "gods i hate you."

"i hate you more, idiot."

a/n: ffhhdhdjdd