Part 3

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   *thud*

   The ball hits the ground with a thud while my eyes followed as it rolled away and hit the wall causing it to stop. I just stared at the figure as I feel someone's gaze at me, I couldn't find myself to look at him though.

  There was a feeling inside my chest that I couldn't explain, but all I know is that if I looked at him I won't be the same ever again.

  But still, I gathered up some courage to look at him in the eyes and when I did I found myself being lost. My heart began racing after a long time of being an empty void that was robbed of emotions. He was staring at me with such an intensity that I found myself unable to move nor look away.

   Brown eyes that held me captive 10 years ago....

   The same brown eyes that are staring at me right at this moment.

   He walked towards me, not breaking eye contact and reached out a hand. I snapped out of my daze and backed away from his hand and glared at him "Don't you dare touch me, Atsumu Miya" and he sighed "Oh come one Omi~ It's been ten years!" He pouts and I rolled my eyes at him and I could see him smirk at the corner of my eye.

As normal he treats everything like it's a joke.

   "Don't call me that" I scowled, not meeting his gaze "Call ya what? Omi?" he asked and I could tell from the tone of his voice that he was having fun in annoying me.

    "How are ya?", I ignored him "Omi?" he continued and called out with a curious tone and I clicked my tongue in annoyance.

I swear he's so PERSISTENT.

   I just remained silent and stared at the ocean below the balcony to show him that I wasn't gonna entertain him with his amusements "What made you come to the party?" He asked and I swear he never knows what privacy is.

   A sigh escaped my lips as I took a sip from my drink "I don't see why it concerns you" I say not wanting to continue the topic as I set down the glass and hear him chuckle "But weren't I the only one you talked to in high school? Plus you remember my name" he says and I just mentally facepalmed.

I swear this guys is testing me.

   "And the way you looked at me when you saw me walk up to you... With such a passionate gaze I might misunderstand..." he says in a hushed tone and I find myself freezing up "that you came here just to see me..."  I expected him to say that but still I couldn't control my surprise. My widened eyes looked at him and I was met with a wide smirk and eyes filled with amusement.

   "You never know when to stop with these jokes you?" I frown, regaining my composure and glaring at him, looked away and set my gaze back at the beautiful blue waves of the ocean as the moon shines down on it.

   "But yer not denying it Omi-kun~" he said with a playful tone of voice and I just shook my head and sighed and just continue to ignore him.

   Some time passed and after a long silence I saw his hand slowly creep up to mine at the corner of my eye. I was about to pull back my hand but I couldn't, somehow something inside me was stopping me.

   But instead of touching me or my hand, he grabbed my drink instead and I snapped my gaze to his way and glared "Give that back" I say and scowled at him.

I swear this night has been filled with me glaring and scowling....

   "I wonder what drink this is...." He says as he brings the glass to his lips and I was surprisingly not disgusted "Don't you dare drink that" I said grabbing him by his tie to pull his face away from the drink, which I regret because now our faces are inches apart to the point that I can feel his breath touch my mask.

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