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Where 2 people who hated each other begin to secretly hook up after a childish game of "7 minutes...
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"Love is like a drug. And Im far too addicted to just drop it like it's nothing. I tried to stay away. I really did. But in the end, all I wanted to do was be by your side."
—: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧*:—
~A few days have gone by.
Y/N has only been watching the silver haired boy from a safe distance, not being able to bring herself to talk to him.
It had almost been 3 months since he's been angry with her. She figured he's probably over her by now and was afraid that if she confessed how she felt, he would turn her down. She thought it was fair though. She let him down and should have no right to hold him down after that.
Today, her and Kiyoko were walking through the first year hall, trying to find a manager for when they leave. Kiyoko had mostly been doing the talking while Y/N zoned out, going to her "Sugawara thoughts".
"Shimizu,"
"Shimizu? Did I do something wrong?" Kiyoko laughed.
Y/N's eyes widened, "Oh! No! I'm sorry. It slipped out. I meant Kiyoko."
Kiyoko laughed again, "It's fine. I was kidding. What's up?"
The (H/C) haired girl puffed her cheeks, "What if someone confessed to you and you rejected them but after a while you began to gain feelings for them? What would you do?"
Kiyoko looked at the ceiling, "Hm. Well we can't expect them to hold onto those feelings after that rejection. Even so, I'd probably still admit my feelings. Life is full of surprises."
The other manager only hummed in response. In the end, the two managers ended up talking to a small girl with blond hair. She had a small side ponytail. Not really the "out going" type but they were sure Hinata would probably change that.
Once the team had done a quick meet n greet, the shy girl left. Kiyoko had began to explain how we needed someone to look after the newly strong team was the third years left, causing a lot of people to start sobbing since well, it was Kiyoko.
Practice came and went. Everyone was cleaning up the gym and Y/N was once again, watching Sugawara. He put his jacket on and quickly zipped it up before starting to walk to the clubroom to get the rest of his things.
She quickly stepped foward, "Sugawara, do you have a moment?"
The silver haired setter stopped walking. He turned his head, "Not really. I have to get home."
