𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲. 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙋𝙇𝘼𝘾𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝘼𝙇𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏!

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"hello!" - speaking in japanese
"hello!" - speaking in korean
'hello!' - thoughts in japanese

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"AHHHHHHHH!"

"you must be really excited to see me," the tall boy laughed as he sat beside his friend on the bench. he found her jumpy and nervous nature rather endearing.

"OH- min-jun, it's you!" she clutched her chest, trying to slow her racing heartbeat.

"of course it's me! we agreed on having lunch together, right?" his eyes widened, "unless you had other plans, i don't mean to intrude-" he awkwardly stood up, worried that he'd intruded on something.

she scrambled to grab his arm, dragging him back onto the bench, "no, it's okay!! i'm glad you're here! i don't have any other plans, i swear!" yachi didn't want to scare away her brand new friend. it was his first day here and she wanted him to feel welcome, 'i'll worry about the fangirls later...'

"well, good." he smiled, glancing at the lunch bag on her lap, "what's for lunch?"

"oh, not much. it's just something quick i prepared last night," she opened her lunch bag to reveal a neatly packed bento box. she opened it, unleashing a delectable scent.

wiping away his drool, he stared at the food with puppy dog eyes. it looked like the most delicious thing he'd ever seen and he desperately wanted a bite.

noticing his adorable behavior, the tiny blonde took the hint and shyly questioned, "do you, uh, want some?"

he looked like an angel ascending from the heavens as a bright light surrounded him, almost blinding yachi, "you mean it?! can i really have some?"

yachi handed him an extra set of chopsticks. "of course!" she giggled and gave him a closed-eye smile, "what are friends for?"

joyfully, he nipped away at yachi's bento box, making sure to leave plenty for her. 'it tastes as good as it looks!'

they continued like this: snacking away, talking about the most random things. the duo paid no attention to the stares and whispers of the students around them, they were far too focused on their conversation.

y/n was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, clutching his stomach as little squeaks emerged from his mouth. meanwhile, yachi was wiping tears from her eyes, having laughed so hard that she began to cry.

they both clicked. it was like they were meant to be friends.

"hey, yachi? do you have any plans after school?" he questioned after recovering from his intense laughing fit. he wanted to spend more time with her. she was like a breath of fresh air for him. she treated him like an actual person and he couldn't have asked for more.

"huh? me?" she responded, flustered by the sudden question.

"duhh, of course you! do you see any other yachis around here?" he ran a hand through his hair as he chuckled.

she looked around, oblivious to his teasing, "uh, no?"

he laughed at her adorably innocent antics, "well, yachi, can i walk you home after school today? it's not safe for you to go alone!" he boldly declared, puffing up his chest dramatically.

blushing profusely, she shook her head, "oh, no! it's okay, trust me! i'll be fine!" she panicked. oh, the things her mom would say if she saw her daughter with someone this far out of her league. yachi could hear the harsh remarks already.

"if you're embarrassed of me meeting your family, i won't go all the way to the door. please?" he gave her a sweet eye-smile that she couldn't refuse.

"fine, but only to the front of the building!" she wasn't embarrassed of him, rather she was desperate to avoid any confrontation with her mother. "oh! i almost forgot, i'm staying to work on a project after school! are you sure you don't mind waiting?"

"it's no problem, i have to stay for a bit too." he reassured her. "you don't have to agree or anything if you're uncomfortable," he was sweating nervously, "but do you think i could get your number? it's only so we can meet after school, nothing sketchy, i swear!" he rushed out. he wasn't worried about asking for a girls number, he never was, but he was worried about scaring away his first friend here.

'how is he able to go from confident to nervous so quickly?' she laughed at the boy. "it's no problem at all," she took his phone and inputted her number, "here!"

smiling brightly, he did the same on hers, adding a stupid emoji at the end of his name.

and with that, the bell rang. the duo bid their farewells and sped off to their next classes.

y/n was starting to like it here.

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yachi made her way to her english class.

she really liked min-jun. he was kind, funny, and, not to mention, gorgeous. how did she get lucky enough to end up with a friend like him? she couldn't wait for school to be over so she could walk with min-jun.

as she turned into classroom 1-5, she was caught off guard and mobbed by a horde of students:

"how do you know the handsome new guy?"

"are you guys related?"

"can you introduce me to him?"

"what's his name?"

"can i get his number?"

"what does he look like without the mask?"

the endless bombardment of questions overwhelmed the tiny teen, as she stood there, shaking like a leaf.

suddenly, there was a hand on her shoulder.

"can you guys leave? i need to talk to her?"

the classroom went silent.

'who could have calmed those wild beasts?!' yachi wondered. the small blonde turned around to find the most beautiful girl she had ever seen,'wow... she's so pretty.'

too stunned by the beauty before her to speak, she found herself trapped in her thoughts, barely processing what the student was telling her.

'so, she's a third year... she's so pretty. the mole by her mouth is sexy, too. so pretty. her hair is silky-smooth.' yachi looked around, noting the other first years flustered expressions, 'everyone's totally staring at her, too.'

"so, why don't we try a trial membership?" the third year spoke, snapping yachi out of her mind rambles.

"huh?! sure!!" she rushed out.

overjoyed, the beautiful student grabbed yachi's hands, "really?! thank you so much! then i'll come by again after school!"

before yachi knew it, the third year had run off to class. and with the ringing of the bell, yachi zoomed into her classroom for the english lesson.

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panting heavily, the handsome masked male leaned against the vending machine.

'escaping that mob was not easy...'

the sound of footsteps caught y/n's attention. he whipped his head in the direction of the noise, "please tell me they didn't find me- shimizu?" shimizu sent him a friendly wave as she marched towards him. "finally! so- wait, is that yachi?"

yachi was trailing behind the third year like a lost duckling.

"yachi? you're here, too?" he questioned the girl who gave him a nervous grin.

"surprise?" she scratched the back of her head, letting out a meek laugh.

"follow me." shimizu ordered the underclassmen.

neither of them completely understood why they were here, so they played along, following behind the beautiful volleyball manager like two lost ducklings.

she approached the open door of the gym, calling out to whoever was inside, "hey, do you have a moment?"

the two friends peeked out from behind the manager, as they walked in.

y/n wasn't particularly shy and felt no need to cower behind shimizu, but he didn't want his first friend to be alone. so, he stood beside her.

'wow, they look like they've been hard at work.' he examined the sweaty volleyball boys. it was times like this that made him miss being a trainee. yeah, it was mostly shitty, but he still remembers the reason he started training in the first place: he loved to dance. he missed being able to move his body, to express his emotions and feel the music around him. he made a mental note, 'note to self: don't forget to dance when you get home.'

y/n would never admit it, but he was jealous of these boys. he had never had the time to play sports with a team while competing against others. sure, there was his group, but his management always made it seem like it was a competition between the guys. he didn't like that.

"so you found a new person?!" a short ginger exclaimed, approaching the trio.

yachi was shaking with nerves, 'so. many. BOYS!' the only boy she was comfortable around was min-jun, but then again, she barely knew him. boys are scary.

y/n, recognizing this, put a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it gently. she looked up at him and he shot her a gentle smile. the shaking stopped.

another group of boys approached them.

"what's up?"

"what's going on?"

kiyoko stepped to the side, revealing the two new students, "um, these two are joining the club on a trial basis as the new managers..."

gathering up what little courage she had left, yachi bravely spoke up, "i-i'm yachi hitoka!"

the team smiled at her, and kiyoko looked at y/n expectantly, "oh- uh, right. i'm jeong min-jun." he bowed, "thank you for having me!"

a pretty boy with gray hair spoke up, "seriously? that's awesome!"

"nice job, shimizu!" high pitched voice chimed in.

a giant player who looked like a grown man approached the duo, "you're both first years?"

yachi jumped, frightened by his ominous presence, "i-i'm in class 1-5, sir!"

'sir?' the other first years tilted their heads in confusion.

"i'm actually a second year, but i just moved here." y/n smiled calmly, unaffected by the taller males intimidating demeanor.

"asahi, back up a bit." a commanding looking male spoke up.

'he must be in charge of something!' y/n thought.

the man, now known as asahi, backed up, "huh?"

suddenly, two boys with creepy expressions peeked out from behind the gray haired male, scaring yachi.

y/n laughed to himself, 'she's such a wimp.' he smiled at her fondly.

noticing that they were scaring one of the new managers, the pretty boy bonked the creepy duo on the heads, "hey! don't stare like that! it's rude!"

the duo shifted their attention to y/n, who sweatdropped.

"why are volleyball managers so glorious!?!" the bald one spoke.

"it's not fair!!" the other complained.

the bald male flexed his arm muscles, pulling a "tough" pose, "we must protect our beautiful managers!"

"we shall!!" the tiny one agreed.

"thank goodness! now there'll be a manager next year, too." asahi smiled at kiyoko.

"yeah!" the tiny ginger chimed in.

kiyoko smiled but corrected them, "th-they haven't actually joined yet. i asked them suddenly today, and before work with the membership committee, so they're just dropping in to say hi today."

"i-it's a pleasure to meet you!" yachi shouts as she bows deeply.

y/n, unsure of what to do, bows with her, "uh, what she said!"

the team bowed back, responding in unison, "same!" this action, once again, startled yachi causing y/n to laugh at her once again.

"could you not surround her until she's more comfortable?" kiyoko sighed.

"hm?"

the team was oblivious.

"s-sorry for the intrusion!" the blonde first year sweatdropped before running away, grabbing y/n by the hand and dragging him with her.

as they exited the gym, yachi processed the events that had just occurred, 'i just came on a whim, but there were so many big guys! what am i going to do tomorrow?' she realized 'i stood next to the pretty lady and min-jun for like two minutes...what if their fans try to kill me?!'

eyes wide, she looked down at her hand, realizing she was still holding hands with min-jun. she yelped, 'and i'm still with him! oh no...' she collapsed to the ground and started crawling away.

y/n just watched, thoroughly confused.

suddenly a man walked by, and, noticing the girl's odd behavior, spoke up, "huh? are you okay?"

yachi screamed and slowly turned towards him, 'blonde hair and pierced ears! to think that he's a fan, too...'

"i-i'm gonna get killed!" she yelled as she scrambled away.

stunned, the man stared in the direction she ran off in, "what... killed?!"

y/n turned to him with a polite smile "don't worry, she's just like that." he quickly bowed before rushing after his terrified friend.

"what about your project?!?!"

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