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"Shit shit shit!"
(Y/N) felt her cheek grow crimson, she sank down on the floor with a thud and cursed. She also put her palm on her face.
"Did he know I was staring at him?" was all that was on her mind.
That idea caused her face to flush even more. Trying to regain herself again, she tried shaking her head. She moved carefully up against the window so that her eyes and head were the only thing seen from the outside.
She looked around the court for him.
However,
He was gone.
(Y/N) got up right away and continued to look for him. His ball and bag were still there, she noticed, but the owner wasn't. Still unsure of his location, she frowned and gathered up her belongings before making her way to the back gate. She continued to wonder till he was as she went back to her home.
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It appeared to be a photography shop...but it also appeared to be a comfortable place to live.
"Welcome, how may we help you" A familiar, bored voice spoke, causing the girl's eyes to widen. Still not believing herself, she turned to face the person who had been speaking.
She noticed the white-haired man flinch in surprise as she did, not expecting this face either. The young man had stopped wiping the camera from his hand when he saw the surprised girl.
Their next words were spoken simultaneously by the two of them.
