𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖 || suna rintarou

ch 2 || rooftop

The day went by like any other day

...boring as hell.

But finally it was the last class of the day, personally your favorite class, Art. Today there's a substitute, which means it's a chill day, thank lord. Having advanced classes was definitely stressful. So ending the day with art is... well. The best fucking thing ever.

You and Kami spent the class time chatting about your day.

I can't wait to take a nap later today. Ahhh.

"Hey, (Y/n), you should totally come check out the boys volleyball team practice today." Chirped Kami as she drew on her hand.

You raised a brow as you stared at her. Volleyball...?
"Eh? Why would I do that?" You looked up at Kami who had a big smile on her face. "Well, why not? They're really good~ It's fun to watch!"

Sports were never really your thing, of course you exercised and shit, but there was never really a sport that stood out to you. I don't mind watching, but playing is different. "Maybe another time, Kami."

The brown haired girl stuck out her pinkie with a grin on her face. "Promise~" With a heavy sigh you wrapped your pinkie finger around hers.

"Promise."
***

You headed up the stairs and opened a door that led to the roof of the school building. Heading to the roof after school became an almost daily thing as well. It was comforting.

It was quiet, and the breeze up here felt refreshing against your (s/t) skin. You took a deep breath enjoying the scenery.

You sat at your usual spot and soon lied on your back to look up at the sky.

It was a perfect blue color with small white clouds painted onto it. The breeze still felt nice as it hugged your warm cheeks. Surprisingly it also wasn't cold, this was nice. You slowly then closed your eyes and payed attention to sounds around. Birds. An airplane. A loose chain lightly hitting against the metal railing. I could get used to this feeling.
***

You felt a weird almost sharp feeling against your cheek. It was hard to ignore. Someone was poking you.

What the fuck—
Your eyes slowly fluttered open, something—no, someone, was touching you. You groaned, it was a pain.

Looking up you met the gaze of two greenish eyes who were looking down at you. "S-Suna?" A yawn escaped your mouth which immediately made him yawn as well.

With his signature deadpan face he then sat next to you, leaving space between the two of you. He looked tired. "Morning, (L/n)."

Damn for a second I swear he smiled when he said that. You sat yourself up and rubbed your eyes, "What time is it?"

Suna looked at you and then turned to face forward, "Like 6:30-ish."

What. The. Fuck. DID I JUST FALL ASLEEP ON THE SCHOOL ROOF OH MY GOSH. You quickly
stood up and dusted off your skirt while mumbling "Shit" and other curses and your breath.

All the while you were internally freaking out there was a very amused boy still sitting beside you, watching your every move.

Grabbing your bag you turned to Suna who had a smug look on his face. Disgusting. "Yes?" You questioned impatiently.

He then slowly stood up and swung his bag over his shoulder looking down at you, "You snore when you sleep." He said amusingly.

That's embarrassing. "So you were watching me sleep? That's— a little creepy." After a few seconds you put a hand over your mouth. I said that last part out loud fuuuuu—

You looked at Suna who seemed just as taken aback as you did. He then ruffled your (h/c) hair and walked past you, "Don't flatter yourself, weirdo." He then opened the door that led inside the building, "Let's go."
***

You usually walked home with Kami, but today, it
was Suna who was walking beside you. It was weird. You didn't ask him to walk you home. He just said 'Let's go.' Does he care about your safety? Nah. No way.

Your thoughts were running in your head, but also, the silence you walked in was completely comfortable. The lampposts outside were starting to turn on one by one as it slowly began to get dark. The sound of crickets, bees, and other little creatures filling the air. It was nice. All the while walking beside Suna who also seemed to be in his own world at the moment.

Soon enough you got to the front of your house, the lights inside were off. No one was home, you then took out the key and turned to Suna, "Thank you for walking me home."

But just then Suna also stuck out his hand. "Here."
In his palm rested your blue pen you had lended him. Damn I completely forgot about it. "Now I don't owe you anything."

I see, walking me home was his way of payment for the notes and the pen.

Opening the front door you took the pen, as you grabbed it you could feel his warm hand as it grazed against your own. Woah. Warm, soft, hands...Nice.

"Thank you, bye bye, Suna."

The boy nodded, "See yeah, (L..."

"(Y/n)."

Being formal was too much for you, you would much rather anyone call you by your first name if anything.

A small smile made its way to your face. "Just (Y/n)."

Suna mirrored your smile, "Well then, bye bye, 'just' (Y/n)."