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𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 🍰

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"and that's how it went." you were explaining to the kid on the other line of the phone. this certain kid was, amelie. she couldn't keep in her cackle which made your ears rang of how loud it was. "jeez, amelie. you sound like if zoo animals were being stirred together in a big ol' pot." you tapped your pen on your desk. this call had interrupted your regular studying time, that was specifically for studying if you didn't get it from the title yet. but she was so eager to know about tonight she couldn't wait until tomorrows shift which you guys share together. "you don't understand, i feel like a mom, and you're like my daughter whose going to her first school dance." she wepped. "please, dances are corny. the concept of bringing a whole bunch of kids to dance while serving left over cupcakes and old pizza that the lunch ladies make is also really childish. they could've atleast added some bingo or contests." amelie just sighed. "a lot of reasons school have dances is to save up money, so quit being such a negative nancy and live up. you never know, isn't that promotion ball coming up?" ugh, right. the promotion ball. it's a dance but they make the idea more pleasing by slapping the word 'ball' instead of 'dance' to make it more appealing. which is kind of ironic since the reason people go to the ball is to dance. it's all the same thing anyway. that just means more work the student council has to do. like finding venues, fund-raising for those venues, making prices, and a whole bunch of other shit. although, the ball was still a little over 3 months away, you couldn't procrastinate something like a school dance, mostly when finding venues that aren't to faraway, aren't too pricey, but also don't look very cheap to give that 'promotion' feeling. you grunted at the thought. "has kuroo brought it up to you yet?" amelie asked. "slow down, we just finished our first date and you're already thinking about a school dance." sigh. sigh. sigh. all you could do was really just sigh at this point. yes, you loved the first date but the thought of facing him after this night was overwhelming. thinking about him even asking you to the ball was worse. kuroo was the type to stand on a table and announce to the whole restaurant if you'd let him take you to the ball. "ugh i miss when i had my prom ball. it was such a memorable night. and i want you to have the same experience." you can feel her cheesy smile through the phone. "didnt that same prom date just cheat on you. to me that would be a forgettable experience." shit. maybe it was to early to make cheating jokes. there was just silence over the phone which made you freeze. "low blow, (y/n), low blow." she said in a very monotone voice. "i didn't me—" suddenly she just started laughing, just like a hyena. "im kidding, (y/n)!! i've moved on, i've actually think i've found someone else." she said very blissfully. "spill, now." you demanded. she giggled in response, "so his name is finneas..."

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welp. it was now tomorrow. a weird feeling in your stomach tells you to just go with your gut. "come on, (y/n), it really isn't as serious you think it is, you damn loser." you groaned falling back on your bed. 'what do i even say, "good morning, how did you sleep?" or maybe "last night was so fun i almost puked." noo, tmi.' you pondered in your head. you looked at the clock next to you and it read, 7:12, fuck. if you didn't leave now you would be late. you quickly jumped to your feet and looked at yourself in the mirror on last time. 'it's just kuroo, what could possible happen.'

"good morning, gorgeous," there stood kuroo leaning on the railing of your porch, holding a book in his hands. ah shit. "i- uh hi, good morning. darn, left the keys in the house, be right back." you quickly scurried right back inside your house. 'it's okay, (y/n). it's just kuroo. the nice, and kind and friendly, very fucking good looking and smelling kuroo. yep im cooked.' you took a deep breath before stepping outside again. "you ready?" kuroo said, extending a hand, implying to meet yours. you just nodded in response, awkwardly exchanging hands. "did you sleep well, last night?" he asked. "yup!" you said, along with a very tense hop. "okay... any dreams?" he dragged. "you- i mean our kids- i mean- fuck, um no i dont have dreams." kuroo only chuckled in response. "oh right, i have your jacket," you remembered you had shoved the poor jacket into your bag before you left. "i washed it and ironed it." you handed him the fresh jacket. "wow, thanks, (y/n)." he held the jacket as if it was a medal, which sorta made you happy. silence fell upon you guys again all the way up until the school doors. "you have science first block, right?" you sighed, "yup, who even wakes up to have science first block." you slouched. "uh let me think, you." you lightly punched him in response. "let me walk you there." "i have legs, arms, and working limbs, i will be fine, kuroo." you shooed him away. "cmon, let me just walk you there, we are on the same floor anyway." he pleaded. "fine, if you insist."

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