04 | a thiefy brunet

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"Ugh, I fuckin' hate these people," snarled Atsumu, tossing his unlocked phone over to his brother. "They're trashin' Shouyou on his Instagram 'cause he had a partner performance with one of his old classmates."

Osamu scrolled through the comments, many of them all leading to one thing:

how could you? he'll never be able to dance with someone again! you're such a curse!

Growling, Osamu tossed the phone back to Atsumu, snatching his keys off the table in front of them. "Let's go meet up with everyone else. We need to be by him, or some dickwad's gonna get too close to Shouyou. He needs protection."

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Stretching, Shouyou sighed, closing his notebook and turning to Sugawara. "You can still back out, you know. I won't be mad. I understand complete- Mmh!" When the taller male slapped a hand over Shouyou's mouth, his wide eyes stared into his, frozen.

"Um, Sugawara-Kun, do you wanna eat lunch with us?" A female asked, pushing her hair behind her ear and fiddling with her short skirt. "No, I'm good. Shouyou and I are going to eat together."

Confused, Shouyou hummed, the large hand on his face still preventing him from speaking. "O-Oh, well, if you have time, why not hang out with us?"

"No thanks!" Smiling, he sent the girls off with a wave of his hand, the two of them a blushing mess as they walked off. Just as they left, silence overtook the empty classroom.

Shouyou licked his palm, finally making him pull his hand away. "Oh, sorry..." Muttered Sugawara, holding his saliva-coated hand close. Huffing, the ginger grabbed his bag and notebook, standing up and snatching his headphones off his desk.

My Bluetooth earbuds should be coming in today, he thought absently. "Where are you going?" Questioned Sugawara, hoisting his bag over his shoulder and following the little ginger out of the classroom.

"I'm going to the gym."

"What about lunch?" Ducking beneath someone as they slung their bag, Sugawara moved away quickly, eyes wide. "What? It's lunch ti-"

"Not hungry. Also..." When they reached the empty staircase, Shouyou turned around, pouting with flushed cheeks. "Thanks for... hanging out with me... Was nice... not being alone, I guess..."

Bashfully, he walked around Sugawara and rushed away, leaving the shocked male on his own. Absently, he moved his palm over his mouth, following Shouyou's tongue trail with burning cheeks. "Aha~ I'm so in love~"

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Dropping his bag onto the gym floor, he shimmied through it and pulled his shirt off, tossing it on the ground. "Awe, man, come on..." He grumbled, tossing things out of his bag, trying to find his shorts and practice shirt.

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