chap 2

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haruki's pov:

somehow while trying to find a seat in the bus, yatake and i got seperated.
guess im on my own then, i needed a break from his rambles anyway. i chuckled to myself.

i headed to the second level of the double decker bus. scanning the area for a seat a familiar face caught my eye instead. akihiko kaji, i took a double take. there was an empty seat next to him. but, its the only empty seat in that bus at the moment.

silently cussing to myself, i headed towards akihiko. with no eye contact made, i planted myself to the seat next to him.

akihiko's pov

another busy day huh. how unlucky can you get. i sighed as i whipped out my phone to text ugestu that i was going to be late

ugestu :^)♡: you coming? you literally taking forever :/

                                   akihiko: yesyes wait abit longer patience is a virtue sweetie

ugestu :^)♡: ffs hurry up i wna kiss u alrdy :c

                                  akihiko: ew are u aware of how cringe you are :0 HAHA ill be there in 5 mins

ugestu :^)♡: if ur any later, u owe me coffee for three weeks

                                  akihiko: yes princess

i chuckled to myself.
this bitch

not long after, the bus came and students swarmed towards the bus like there was a million dollars in there or something
i squeezed my way through and got to the second level of the bus praying that my favourite spot was untouched
fuck yeah! i celebrated sliently as i flopped onto the seat.
while whipping out my phone i caught a glance of someone

long golden hair , tied up loosely in a bun with a small but noticeable bow at the end. light brown hazel eyes gave you warm hugs even if you could'nt touch it, he carried a bass guitar with one arm and his school bag in his other.

he was walking towards me. i looked around and noticed no other seats available

fuck my life i mumbled as he walked towards me and planted on the seat next to mine.

i couldnt help but stare in awe at his sunkissed skin and how much is hair glew when sunlight struck it. i wanted to reach out and twirl it between my fingers but stopped myself before i could even have the chance too.

my eyes dropped down to his torso, catching a glimpse of the black case that held his bass guitar. maybe i could talk to him about music? i thought to myself as my eyes wandered.

i was lucky he was looking in a completely different direction, if he wasnt i would have been caught by now.

my eyes fixated on his face, i couldnt glance anywhere else but him. maybe hes gods favourite , i laughed. he was made so beautifully it was unbelieveable.

"hey can i help you?" a voice broke the silence

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