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𝗟𝗢𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘 !

𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗡𝗢𝗪 ?

|𝗬𝗘𝗦|𝗡𝗢|

𝗬𝗘𝗦 𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗

. . 𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 . . .

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<<M/n's POV>>

Ah yes , finally ! Some good , fresh air for my pitiful lungs . Luckily , I won't have to stay cooped up in that hot office of mine .

Well , let's go find Rin-rin ! I can't wait to see him after all the pile of papers I had to sign .

<<Third Person POV>>

M/n was humming quietly to himself while walking down the busy streets of Kamakura . He lived all the way on the other side of the Kanagawa prefecture .

Currently , his actual home is in Yokohama . He owns a few houses around Japan for his work .

M/n used to live beside the Itoshi house before moving there . The two still keep in contact , having sleepovers from time to time .

Over time , the younger Itoshi had developed a small crush on the 5'9" male .

M/n is currently calling Rin's phone right now while making his way towards the school Rin studied at .

<<Rin's POV>>

I kicked the ball straight into the goal as my teammates cheered loudly , running over to me in the meantime .

I brushed them off , not caring about their stupid praises and all that .

Then , I heard a familiar , sweet , and gentle voice call out my name affectionately .

"Rin-rin ! Over here !" M/n shouts while my lukewarm teammates looked over to him .

"Itoshi-kun , who's that ?"

"Your boyfriend , perhaps ~?" One of their comments suddenly reaches my ears .

"N-no . . ."

<<Third Person POV>>

"How are you doing , Rin-rin !? I hope you've been well . I miss you so much , it's so lonely without you to keep me company !" M/n blabbered while dragging Rin by the hand .

Rin blushed lightly at this little movement before replying .

"Where are we going ? My practice is not over yet ." He nonchalantly says , pulling away his hand but still feeling your touch lingering on it .