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T H I R D P E R S O N ' S P O V
" What will you do if I suddenly propose to you in public?" Shouyou flinched back when Bokuto sat in front of him and placed his forearms on his lap and rest is chin on top, " You won't reject me, right?"
" N-No—Yes—I mean! I don't know!" Shouyou didn't expect the sudden question and stumbled on his words, " Why are you even asking me that??"
Bokuto pouts, " Nothing. If you accept me, then I won't let you go. Ever."
Shouyou close-eyed smiled awkwardly, " I-Is that so ...?" That was smooth but creepy.
" Hinata!" Suzumeda ran up to both of them, " Can you come with us? We have a managers meeting."
" Managers meeting? for what?" Bokuto got in between while hugging the ginger's leg, " He can't come. He's staying with me."
" It's important!"
" He will not come with you!"
" He will!"
" Will not!"
" Okay, stop!" the two stopped bickering and turned away from each other with puffed cheeks, " What's the meeting about?"
" It's about volleyball." Suzumeda's eyes glowed in victory, giving a bratty smile to the owl-head.
" Wait! You're dumping me??" Bokuto dramatically stood up and forced the ginger to face him, getting emotional, " Am I that easy to replace??"
" Bokuto, what are you—" before he could even finish his sentence, the owl captain ran away and jumped to Akaashi, who had been trying to avoid his emo ass the whole time.
" Don't mind him. He's always like that." Suzumeda said while waving him off, " Anyways, let's go!" she grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the gymnasium in secret for the lovesick fools to not notice.
" W-Wait! Kaori! Why are we going so fast?!" the ginger stumbled upon his own foot and almost tripped while running, " Let's slow down!"
" We can't! We don't have much time! Hurry!" she ran faster, pulling the ginger head who's trying to match her pace.
They stopped and panted in front of a room, " We're here."
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G Y M N A S I U M
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇The first game in the afternoon was between Karasuno and Itachiyama again. Komori received the ball and pass it up to Sakusa. The mask boy leaped up, bending his extremely flexible wrist backwards and spiked the ball down to the other side of the net.
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Hayran Kurguthe hills, call out my name, die for you, or nah are all mixed into this story