Unexpected (Sakusa Kiyoomi x OC)

somebody get this boy some hand sanitizer

3rd Year in Middle School

"Sakusa!"

"What do you want Komori," the wavy-headed boy was not in the mood for his extrovert cousin.

"Let's play some volleyball!" Komori yells with a wide grin.

"Ok."

Well, that didn't take much. Volleyball was the only way to get Sakusa to do anything. Komori took the yellow and blue volleyball and tossed it to Sakusa. They began passing to one another, and it eventually turned into peppering. (A/n: if you don't know what peppering is, it's basically just a pattern of passing, setting, and hitting the ball to each other).

The two boys were slowly getting into it. Being the libero he is, Komori dives for a ball Sakusa hits and beautifully passes it back to him. Sakusa sets the ball to Komori and prepares for him to hit. However, Komori sends the ball to Sakusa's side. It was too far to step to the side and passed it back simply. Sakusa's body moved on instinct. His arms stretched out to his left as his legs pushed off the ground. You could say Sakusa's form was near perfect like Komori's. Just before hitting the ground, Sakusa successfully digs the ball up to Komori. He braced himself for the impact and landed on the ground with both of his hands.

"Woah, Sakusa! I didn't know you could pass like that!" Komori exclaimed with awe.

"..."

"Sakusa? You alright?"

The ball drops as Komori notices the wavy-haired boy is frozen on the ground. Sakusa sits up and stares at his hands, now darkened by the dirt he just touched.

"Disgusting, I need to go wash my hands," he sneers.

"Wait, Sakusa! Don't leave me-"

And just like that, Sakusa is gone in an instant. He hurried to his bag that he had left next to Komori's on a bench. The boy furiously zipped open his bag, rummaging for hand sanitizer. He found the bottle and tried to squeeze whatever sanitizer was left, but nothing came out.
Don't tell me, he thought, I ran out?! Sakusa was now starting to freak out even more. He felt the pit in his stomach grow more intense. The germs now infesting his mind and inducing anxiety. What is he going to do-

"Are you ok?"

Sakusa stopped and looked at the sound of the voice. He first noticed chocolate brown eyes that had transformed into pools of honey from the sunlight. Beautiful-

"..."

He then notices the girl's long, shiny black hair. She was pretty small in stature and height, definitely smaller than the average third year middle schooler. However, she seemed very mature, so that she could have been the same age as him. Her skin was darker compared to the majority of the Japanese population. It was of a caramel tone as if she had basked in the sun for all of her life. Light freckles sprinkled her nose and cheeks. She even had a freckle on her bottom lip, but it oddly fits the natural beauty she was emanating.

"Uh, hello? Are you ok? You look really upset," she states with concern while slightly tilting her head.

Sakusa is brought out of his trance, realizing that he was just blatantly staring at the girl. He blinks his eyes twice, and pink started to lightly dust his cheeks from embarrassment. Thank god he still had his mask on. He looks down at his hands.

The girl notices the wavy-haired boy's hands are shaking. She sees them marked with dirt.

"Here."

Sakusa has a look of confusion at the girl's sudden word. He glances at her face but then looks down at her hand, holding out a small bottle of hand sanitizer. He was shocked, but he took the bottle and squeezed some sanitizer onto his hands.

"You can keep it. No need to return it," the girl gave Sakusa a small smile.

"Thank you."

"What's your name?"

"Sakusa... Kiyoomi," he answers plainly, but in reality, he was just shy 🙈.

"That's a cool name! The name is Matsuragi Michiko!" She points with her thumb, grinning widely.

"Matsu-chaaaaannn! Come on, I have a game at 6:30, and you promised to watch me!"

"I'm coming, Izumi!" She yelled back to her best friend. She looked back at the boy, "Sorry Sakusa-san, I have to go now. It was nice meeting ya!"

The girl ran off to her friend, Nakanishi Izumi. She turned around and waved to Sakusa, smiling. He waved back at her, giving her eyes of boredom, but internally he was malfunctioning. He looked down at the bottle he was holding and back to Michiko's form as it slowly disappeared from his sight. How the heck did she know I needed hand sanitizer?

"Oi Sakusa! You alright? I saw you talking to that girl. What did she want? I noticed you didn't push her away like you usually do with other girls."

Sakusa ignored his cousin as his eyes were glued to the direction where Michiko was leaving. The pit in his stomach was no longer there. The germs that infested his mind were gone. His anxiety no longer taking over. He felt at ease, as if his panic attack did not just happen a few minutes ago. It was as if a storm finally cleared, and everything was back to calm.

"Matsuragi Michiko..."

"OI! Are you even listening to me?!?"

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Wow, first chapter ever! I'm honestly unsure how this story will go because this is my first time writing a Wattpad story UwU. If there are any mistakes in grammar, structure, spelling, etc., please let me know! I really want to create a story that is as refined and polished as it can be! Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this first one! Peace out to the lovely cinnamon rolls that read this✌️😗