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Midorima Shintarō (1)

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♪ When the days are cold and the cards all fold ♪

[Name] hummed the tune blasting through her ears. She swayed slightly to the rhythm of the song, holding her lunch tightly in her hands. Western Music usually wasn't something that she listened to. However, her new headphones made any kind of music sound absolutely wonderful. This led her to explore new kinds of music. All the way from Finnish death metal to American country music, she heard it all. (must resist the urge to sing High School Musical songs urg)

A hand shot up through the crowded lunchroom and waved around wildly. [Name] grinned and waved back. She sped up her pace, just in time to see a green-headed male karate chop a brunette on the head. She slid into the seat right next to the broccoli top.

"Ohayo, Shin-chan, Takao-kun!" she said happily. Both males replied, one muttering a curt hello and the other giving a greeting just as cheerily as hers. [Name] hooked arms with the greenette, who happened to be her boyfriend. She leaned her head against her shoulder. "And how are you, Mister Midorima Shintarō?" she asked coyly. He stiffened under her touch and blushed a bright red. He managed to unhook his arm from her grasp and lightly pushed her away. "It was fine until you showed up," he said underneath his breath. She rolled her eyes and opened up the bento that she had bought at the convenience store.

From there the conversation turned into banter from Takao and Midorima. [Name] really wasn't paying attention, but from the bits and pieces that she picked up she knew that they were talking about if Midorima dyed his hair or not.

♪ Don't get too close, it's dark inside ♪

She smiled as she hummed once again to the tune of the song. She was concentrated on her lunch and the song that she didn't notice that both of the males stopped their conversation and were looking right at her. After a few more lyrics, she finally noticed and stopped humming. She paused the music.

"What do you want?" she asked. Takao shrugged his shoulders. "I've never heard that song before. Is it Western?" he asked. She nodded. "I could barely understand it at first, but the more times I listened to it, the more I go it." The ravenette (is that even English) nodded in understanding.

She unpaused the music and continued listening to the song. [Name] wasn't sure what an "Imagined Dragon" was, but it was certainly good music. A hand, a large calloused one to be exact, made her lose her focus on the music. She paused the music once again and looked at Midorima. "What," she stated curtly. (omg why so much salt)

"Give me your headphones," he said. She raised one of her eyebrows. "Um... Why?" she asked. He didn't answer her question and lifted his hand in a way that says "give it to me now".

[Name] rolled her eyes and gave him the headphones. He seemed to stare at the headphones with his eyebrows furrowed together. "A-Aren't you going to listen to the song as well?" he asked with a small, pink blush. She shook her head. "I've heard it about a million times. You can go ahead and listen to it." Cautiously, he put on the headphones. His eyes widened at the music for the first moment. Then he started to tap his feet, allowing the smallest of smiles to grace his face.

Smiling at her boyfriend's cuteness, [Name] went back at her lunch. Her mouth watered at the sight of the rice in her box; she wasn't completely sure why store-bought bento had always gotten a bad reputation in her school for she had always found it to be delicious. Putting the rice in her mouth, she savored the flavor. Suddenly an earbud was forced into her while an arm was draped on her shoulder, pulling her closer to her boyfriend. It took all of her power to not spit the rice.

She looked to the side where Midorima was sitting. He was looking away from her. However, she could still tell that he was blushing like crazy. She smiled and laid her head on his shoulder. She could feel him stiffen under her touch.

"S-Stop it! This is the only right away to listen to music, nanodayo!"