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“ i don’t consider myself hip
i’m more like
shoulder ”
“ i don’t consider myself hip
i’m more like
shoulder ”
secretly dating aus might be my favourite aus
you look so hot but i can’t go near you with all these people around so i’m just going to send you dirty texts until we get an opportunity to leave without looking suspicious
we were snuggling in our underwear when my roommate came home early from vacation now you have to try and sneak down the fire escape while i distract them with really terrible small talk
we made the mutual decision to go to this party separately and when i arrived there was this asshole flirting with you and i’m trying not to make it obvious i’m seething with jealousy but it’s really difficult
we were fooling around in my car and you accidentally left your sexy underwear in the back seat which one of our friends finds just as we’re about to go on a really long, awkward road trip
my friend set me up on a blind date and i can’t really refuse because they think i’ve been single for ages so they think they’re doing me a favour and we have a massive fight about it that ends with us saying “i love you” for the first time
secretly dating aus give me life
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“You’re from Karasuno, right?” Keiji mused as he looked at the younger boy. “I’ve saw one of your games in the summer.”
“So I can look BOMB in these kicks, man. What else!?”
... Why on earth did he ask? “But... They’re only trainers...”
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Why did his sister have to leave him alone with her boyfriend? It wasn’t like Keiji hated the guy, no... He simply didn’t have a reason to like him yet. He’d never spoken to him --- never heard him speak, actually. Keiji sighed and glanced over at the high schooler.
“So... What do you want from my sister?”
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“Wakahisa... That’s my shoe. Why are you wearing my shoe?”
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taidxna:
“Oh, old man, you’re home.” the female stated in a monotone voice, holding a pair of the boy’s boxers in plain sight. Ren already finished raiding their fridge, but acquired a nosy mood and decided to snoop around Keiji’s room for fun. “Your underwear has really weird patterns.” Ren shrugged, tossing them aside before tossing herself onto the male’s bed, invading his personal bubble by far. “Also, I looked through your porn stash,” she was bluffing, Ren had no idea if he even had one, but that would be a good way to find out.
His eyes widened the moment he saw a pair of his boxers in her hand. "Wh... What the hell are you doing?!" He instantly grabbed them the moment she tossed them aside and shoved them back into his drawer. "Did no one ever tell you it was rude to look through people's underwear?" Keiji had not expected this when he returned home, and he dropped his bag down on the floor. "For fuck's sake... It's not mine, Masuda must have left a magazine when he was over here last week." He muttered. Keiji didn't like the concept of porn --- he didn't like the way people were exploited. "Anyway, what are you even doing here? My sister isn't in."
taidxna
Why was there a girl in his room? Why was his sister's friend in his room? "Um... I think you got the wrong bedroom..."
Like for a starter of high school Keiji
There was a certain upperclassman that Kaoru admired. Tall, handsome, and a fantastic volleyball player–not to mention the fact that he was extremely nice. He was a good three years older than she was, but they knew each other because she was serving as an athletic trainer for the boy’s volleyball team. Come to think if it, this was probably the first time she had ever found herself interested in a boy.
It was another day of her usual duties. Sit in the bleachers of the volleyball court alongside the team’s manager, keeping track of their health and condition to keep them in top condition. She also managed their diets and weight, so she had a lot of involvement with the team’s members. On this day, she was completely taken by surprise when the ace was sent tumbling to the ground.
“Keiji-senpai!?” She hopped down from the bleachers, making her way over to his side. Kneeling down beside him, she carefully sat him up, concern filling her eyes. “Are you okay?”
Volleyball practice at University was a lot different to that of high school; it was at a higher level, and Keiji wasn't the ace of the team anymore. His upperclassman, a spiker he greatly admired, took that spot but was more than willing to help Keiji train to become the ace when he left. And to add to that, they'd recently finished a training camp that left all of the players exhausted. Yet here they were, playing once again only two days after the camp ended. They were all prone to making mistakes when they were tired. Keiji accidentally bumped into one of his teammates --- a much larger teammate, he may add --- and was knocked down, losing his balance as he fell to the ground.
Keiji landed on his side and groaned, forcing himself to sit up. Soon enough he heard the voice of the school girl who rushed over to his side. He gave her a reassuring smile and nodded. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I wasn't as focused as I should be."
"Guess who accidentally pulled on socks with holes this morning."
Azure eyes kept all focus on her mobile device, playing one of her beloved Otome games as usual, however, Ren tuned out the world around her, almost. Just enough to still hear Keiji’s words as he was in the kitchen, supposedly preparing her food. Lazily, a noise that displayed annoyance formed in her throat, not pleased she’d been interrupted from a state of concentration on her phone. “I’m busy, old man,” the female whined from the living room. “Just make whatever, I don’t care.”
"I'm not an old man!" Keiji whined as he walked back towards the living room. He poked his head around the door and stared at the girl on the sofa. "Just give me some clue." He honestly had no idea what to make for a teenage girl. "A sandwich, maybe? Or some rice?" He stared at her then suddenly frowned. "You're playing that pigeon game, aren't you?" He'd been told so many times of the dreaded otome game about pigeons.
“It’s alright.” she mumbled. “This happens more often than I’d like to admit.”
"Trust me, it happens to me a lot as well." He was used to it by now, though. "The bumping into small people part, not the being bumped into part."