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☢ CH 09 ☢

VOLLEYBALL 09 | STRIVED

_SUNDAY_

THE WEEK COULDN'T HAVE GONE wrong than it could have as you met people you weren't ready to meet. Of course, that was Akane Hiromoto, your classmate who was fully dressed as a man.

His brows twitched upon eyeing your small figure, "Not surprised to see you here, woman."

"I wonder how we knew each other after your dejection." You tiredly sigh and walked past him, "For a guy, you sure can dress well as a girl."

A deep chuckle erupted from his throat, his Adam's Apple bobbing down, "Well, I tend to stunned people and it lends to a startling result."

"And that is?" You perked, picking a flavoured donut into your tray – lightly licking your lips from the amount you were taking.

"I get new bitches." He scooped a flavoured donut in his own tray, accompanied with other sweetened breads. "Funny how you are picking everything. You should buy the whole shop instead." He joked, surveying the premises before training them on you.

Peeking beneath your winged lashes, you laughed. "Actually, I already did. This shop is owned by my stepbrother so I can just take anything."

That seized the tall male to stopped talking, placed his tray on top of the glass counter and mildly strolled outside before walking in again, "It has IMOUTO hang over the shop. Damn, you lucky."

"It's not luck. It's hardship – relies on how ambitious a person can be." You heartily chuckled again and walked over to the counter, Hiromoto trailing behind you and knitted his brows in aggravation once he saw who was tending the cashing.

"Huh, you got the latest bitch I broke up with." He rudely retorted, espying the brunette fuming behind the wooden counter, already done with wrapping your freshly picked sweetened bread.

"You again? I swear I keep seeing–"

"I followed her not you. Don't get arrogant just because I'm towering your caked face after a week." Your tall friend interpreted quickly, amusing you as you took your paper bag and waited for his to be done.

"It's not my fault that I'm desperate for another man after what you did!" She spat, seething her anger by taking his tray and careful not to ruin the icings.

"Funny that you're both quarreling while she's packing your donuts." Slowly, you slipped your hand inside the paper bag and took out a mocha flavoured donut, "Cute."

Almost instantly, they turned to you simultaneously. "No!"

"I was stating my opinion. I don't need to hear yours." Swallowing the bread within three bites, you lightly snort as Hiromoto snatched the paper bag away from the cashier.

"Your loss for not being able to withstand my standard." He spoke, sending bitter glares at her.

"How do you expect me to when all you want is a sex with another guy. I told you I'm straight and I strived straight males! Not some hot guy hiding another dude in his closet!"

"You the one to talk after not giving an accurate blowjob. Who the fuck gives that using her index and thumb, you said you want to suck my dick. You blew it away." You squinted as they bickered back and forth, "And I literally meant you sucked at it."