(Y/n) (L/n) is a transfer student from a beautiful town called Little Kyoto.
She always dreamed of playing volleyball in nationals like her first crush, the infamous Little Giant.
Unfortunately, during her climb to stardom in her prefecture, she w...
You were walking home to Kiyoko's house later than usual, it was already dark and the lights had illuminated the streets. After this afternoon's volleyball practise, you had decided to pick up some extra treats to bring home to Kiyoko. But since you didn't know the area too well, it had taken you way longer than expected to find a good convenience store.
Now, walking back with a grocery bag full of chocolates and sweet buns.
Listening to your favourite song through your headphones, you lowered your hoodie and hummed along, walking briskly down the chilly street.
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You squealed suddenly and spun around as you felt someone tap you on the shoulder, out of reflex your boot rose for a high kick with extreme precision across the person's chest. You were shocked when they blocked your attack with their upper arm.
It was then you noticed your so-called 'attacker' was just a boy.
Well, if justa boy could describe him.
He practically reeked sex appeal, a small smirk on his face as he looked down at you, messy chocolate-brown hair falling over a part of his eye.
"Sorry" he smirked, "did I startle you?"
"Uh" you quickly fixed your posture, placing your foot back down by you side as you pinched your tights with one hand, the other clinging onto the grocery bag, "can... can I help you?"
Now that your eyes had adjusted a bit, considering you were both a little away from the next street light, you spotted the assortment of lollies and food packets he was clutching in his other arm. He even had a bite-sized cake between his fingers that he shoved into his mouth. Huh, they're all the same sort of stuff I bought from the store.
"I waf-" his voice was muffled as he spoke through a mouth full of food, "I was wonder if you wanted any of this stuff back, or if you were intending to just lead boys home with a trail of delicious treats".
He chuckled and you turned as white as chalk, in a desperate look, you realised there was in fact a hole in the bottom of your grocery bag and food had been dropping out the bottom.
When you glanced up at the taller boy again he had the same alluring smirk on his face, holding the pile of treats between his hands.
"Um" you looked at the ground, shrugging your backpack off your shoulders and unzipping it, "if you'd be so kind" you said quietly, one of your headphones falling out of your ear.
He looked genuinely happy as he tipped his collection of food packets into your backpack, but snatched the last sweet bun before it fell into your bag.
"Hey!" You pouted, glaring up at him, "it's not yours".
"Would you look at that" he chuckled, waving the little bun packet in front of your face as you re-zipped up your backpack, "your cheeks turn the same colour as this bun when your flustered".
