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Sakusa was punching in the digits for his quick little snack before his race started when a presence besides him made him look up.
His mask was gone. Since most of the time he liked racing without a mask on and there was just no need to hide his identity at a drag race.
After all, his appearance held little significance to others anyways.
"Sakusa, right?" a voice gently called out to him.
Sakusa sized up the faux blonde that sat next to him in class today. Preferably the new student with the twin. He was looking smoking hot tonight and Sakusa had to drag his eyes away from his sexy body.
Instead, he retrieves a pack of cookies from the vending machine.
"Is there something you need, goldie locks?" Sakusa finally responded, his tone tinged with nonchalance.
Atsumu raised an eyebrow, his pretty head fueled by Sakusa's words.
