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tsumu: good morning omi-kun!

you: gm

tsumu: BUDQUN&W*OJSK OMG U SAID IT BACK (/◕ヮ◕)/

you: i-it's 2 letters?

tsumu: shhhhh don't be a party pooper!

you: ('_ゝ')

tsumu: :0

tsumu: U SENT A FACE THINGY YAYYY!

you: the block button seems to be calling my name.

tsumu: NO OMIIIII DON'T BLOCK THE BEST THING TO EVER HAPPEN TO YOU

you: worst*

tsumu: (ಥ﹏ಥ)

tsumu: anyways. let's get to know eachother.

you: no thank you.

tsumu: COME ONNNNN JUST MINOR THINGS PLEAASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

you: oh my god if I say yes will you shut up?

tsumu: maybe (・ิω・ิ)

you: ffs

tsumu: okok let's start

tsumu: favorite colorr?

you: black. u?

tsum: such a bland color.

tsumu: hmmmmm mine is blue

tsumu: or red

tsumu: no no it's yellow

tsumu: actually i like green!

"cute" thought sakusa- "wait. a. damn. minute. did i just call him fucking cute? wtf is wrong with me. I don't know what he looks like. or sounds like. or his name. or where tf he lives. stop being a moron, sakusa." his thoughts were interrupted by the notorious ping of his phone.

you: favorite musical artist?

tsumu: ariana grande probably. she's a queen.

you: arctic monkeys,

tsumu: favorite season?


and so sakusa and atsumu found themselves asking eachother questions throughout the entire Saturday. Hell, sakusa even skipped a day of cleaning to text this stranger. well. stranger isn't the right word. what is the right word? it can't be friends. they're not friends. not yet.

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