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oomisluvr · 2 years
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SUNDAY CANDY (I’VE BEEN PRAYING FOR YA’)
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synopsis: one should not attend the end of the world without a good breakfast. thankfully, its just sunday.
warnings: exactly one (1) swear, mentions of food, sfw!
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It was a simple spread, according to Kiyoomi.
Vibrant strawberry jam filling the airy pockets of fresh ciabatta, smothered in dandelion-yellow butter and warmed comfortably. Fluffy eggs sprinkled with fragrant black pepper and fat flakes of himalayan salt, dazzled with parsley and green onions cut from the small windowsill garden. Rows of thick, fatty slices of bacon; crispy on the edges but softened everywhere else. Orange juice so bright it mimics the sun, thin pieces of pulp dancing alongside the cool ice chips.
You think you might cry.
Sakusa floats around the kitchen, his shirtless torso pressed against the cool granite counter as he mixes ingredients in a pale plastic bowl, flannel pajama pants hanging low on his hips. He hears you before he sees you, throwing a look over his shoulder to take in your appearance, his face softening into something that looks a lot like love.
“Good morning,” He hums by way of greeting, “Rest well?”
“How could I not?” You joke, tossing yourself onto the counter stools and swiveling around just because you can, “Your thread count is in the millions. Where are your sheets from? Dubai? Honduras? Fucking Mars?”
“Egypt, actually. And they’re only a 1500 thread count.” He corrects playfully, breathing out a quiet laugh, “But I’ll take the compliment, I’m glad you slept well.”
“Only a 1500 thread count.” You mutter to yourself, toying with the hem of your faded club shorts you’ve had for years, “Practice today?”
“Hmm? Oh, no, not today. Meian’s letting us have the day off.“ He says, idly scratching an itch on his torso, a gentle smile pushing the apples of his cheeks, “Just us today.”
Between the two of you, quality time is worth more than gold. Breakfast, especially, has become a ritual of sorts. And Sunday brunch is always holy. You hum sleepily, happily, thinking of all the tasks you won't do today. You watch him shelter the food from your prying eyes, and you nearly call him out for it. He acts like you can’t smell the flavor profiles of every individual dish; like the pile of dishes in the sink and colorful spices on the countertop aren’t giving away his not-so-secret recipes.
“What’s for breakfast?” You say instead, just to make him happy.
“It’s a surprise,” He grins, flour dried across his cheek like a phantom kiss, “But I’m almost done.”
It continues like this. Him defending the food as you try and knab a bite. Lazily waving around the hard plastic spatula as he talks, and ignoring the speck of egg that flies off to save himself the embarrassment. Playfully flirting with him as he tries not to lose focus. 
“Close your eyes,” He whispers, as he flicks off the gas stove, “Food’s ready.”
You push your hands over your eyes, spreading your fingers to take peaks at him. He plates your food, heaping portions that nearly topple off the plate. You grin, promising yourself to finish it all. 
At one point, his eyes meet yours and you snap your fingers shut with a squeak. Whoops. He laughs, and you both pretend you weren't peaking. 
“Okay, open your eyes now.” He mumbles, wiping his hands on a dish towel, “And tell me what you think.”
Removing your hands from your eyes, you gaze down at the plate below you. It’s a confession, a declaration of love. All of it.
A heavy porcelain plate, a housewarming gift you gave him when the two of you were just friends. The edge is chipped from dropping it in the sink one too many times. The memory makes you feel warm.
The food itself is plated with enough space between each dish that it doesn’t touch, remembering your disdain for mixed textures. You never mentioned anything, but he picked up on it.
Your favorite fork, one of the prongs bent a bit abnormally. You joke that the weight of the metal is just right – you didn't think he’d remember.
Your heart melts out of your chest, raw feelings pooling on the floor. Every dish is an offering, a sacrifice. You stuff your face full of it. 
“Good?” He smirks, flirtatious and knowing. You nod with a mouthful of egg and bread and bacon and jam. “Then slow down. Breakfast is not to be rushed.”
Your heart beats a little faster when you notice the satisfaction on his face. Kiyoomi’s glowing, shining with a happiness that only shows around you. “It’s just us today. Take it easy.”
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based on my core belief that breakfast is the absolute Most Important Meal of the Day. take care of yourself <33
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kiyosamu · 3 years
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HQ boys when they have too much to drink
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Kiyoomi Sakusa
this man does not shut the fuck up. every time he’s around people who he doesn’t normally drink with, they’re shocked at how social he gets once he has some liquid courage. he’s talking to the waitress, asking everyone about their life goals, and will even show a bit of pda (only a cheek kiss here and there, but he does always keep his arm around you or a hand on your thigh).
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after a particularly important win, sakusa finally agreed to go for drinks with his teammates. they’d been hounding him for months to go out with them, just once, but he was always too tired or simply wasn’t interested. bokuto had approached you after the game and asked if it was okay, and of course you said yes! when you saw sakusa, he was immediately grumbling to you about how he hates it when you accept plans on his behalf.
“come on, omi. it’ll be fun.”
“you barely know them. it’ll be a shit show.”
“i’m sure they’ll be okay, please?” you gazed up at his tall figure. he avoided your eyes as long as he could, finally giving in once his eyes met yours.
“fine. but we aren’t staying long.”
oh, just how wrong he was.
you’d been there for almost two hours, the boys already having at least 5 drinks each. bokuto and hinata were howling like hyenas while atsumu talked with sakusa.
“omi-omi~” atsumu practically whined “you know how lucky we are to have you on our team? i mean it, yer like-” he winked and made the ok ( 👌 ) sign with his hand, following up with a friendly smack on sakusa's back.
you winced, expecting your boyfriend to hit him back harder.
“you’re a really good player too, atsumu” sakusa smiled, taking another sip of his drink. “all of you guys are.”
“did i hear that right? omi-kun you’re being so... nice” bokuto grinned.
sakusa smirked, pointing at bokuto and squinting at him. “don’t get used to it”
another hour passed and the boys were nearing their limit. their conversations were getting more chaotic and you could tell it was almost time to go.
atsumu was practically in tears, telling his teammates his favourite characteristics of each of them and how much he appreciated them. bokuto was returning the energy, except... he was actually crying? anyways.
he spent the majority of the night chatting with his teammates about their hobbies, getting excited when hinata mentioned how he had an interest in fish and was going to get a big aquarium soon.
“really?! let me know if you need any advice, i’ve always had fish and probably know way more than i need to about keeping them.” he smiled sincerely, his cheeks a light shade of red.
“no way!” hinata smiled. “sakusa, can we come over sometime and see your fish? please?
bokuto and atsumu only encouraged the request. “pleeeeeaseeee?” they echoed in unison. they probably didn’t care about the fish as much as they were simply curious to see what sakusa’s house was like.
sakusa nodded. “sure, just tell me in advance when you want to come over.”
the three of them looked at each other, and back at him.
“what about next weekend?” bokuto asked.
sakusa shrugged “sure” he poked your arm “that okay, sweetheart?”
you blushed. even harder when you saw the shock on the other boys’ faces when they heard his nickname for you.
you nodded. “of course!”
sakusa finished another drink and set the glass on the table, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. he leaned in close to you and whispered in your ear.
“hey... you look really pretty”
you giggled. “thanks, omi”
he leaned back, resting his face on his palm and gazing at you with nothing but pure love.
“i love it when you call me that” he sighed and cupped your cheek with his opposite hand. you leaned into his unusually warm touch, the alcohol hearing up his typically cold body.
you noticed his eyes getting heavy and moved his curls out of his face. “you ready to go, baby?”
he clutched his chest. “ugh, i love it when you call me that, too”
you laughed at his silliness. he did act somewhat like this when it was just the two of you, but never in front of anyone else.
as much as sakusa could grumble and complain about his teammates, he really did like them. he had trouble expressing himself, especially how he felt, so it was relieving for them to see this side of him.
as you moved to get out of the booth, you felt a hard smack and turned around to see your boyfriend with a stupid grin after slapping your ass in front of everyone.
you reached your hand down, helping him up and then looking up at him once he was standing.
“now i know you’re really drunk” you snorted.
sakusa ignored what you said, but acknowledged you by resting his arm on top of your head as he flipped through his wallet. he tossed some cash on the table before walking away.
“thanks for the night, guys” he said casually “it’s on me this time.”
the two of you walked out of the bar, his arm wrapped tightly around your waist. this man was giggling, nuzzling his face into your ear while you were trying to walk out with him.
the drive home is full of random thoughts and stories he’d already told you before (this time with a lot more emotion). you loved your quiet, reserved man, but seeing him like this once in a while made your heart swell.
the next morning, however, he’s an absolute hungover nightmare. <3
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sunasbabie · 3 years
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hey babie 😽😽 may i request #10 from the fluffy prompts with kenma, osamu, and kita?? (lmfaoo who else could it have been) thank you!! <3
anything for u babiee,, also i had so much fun with these !! i hope you like them !! <3
prompt: i’m going to marry you one day
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kenma kozume
you never really had a problem with your boyfriend when he was streaming, it brought him happiness also you loved seeing him play and get all riled up when he loses a round. you always find it so funny when he would scratch his head when he was frustrated when he couldn’t defeat the boss in a certain game, you even filmed him sometimes and posted it on your story to let people see the real kenma kozume.
it was a cold saturday night, the perfect time to be cuddling with your boyfriend but tonight he had an important stream to do, it was for charity so you didn’t mind, you knew your boyfriend had a soft spot for charities.
you were sitting in his game room beside him while he was answering some questions his fans sent him.
“kenma is that y/n beside you” he read the comment out loud “yeah y/n staying over tonight, we’re going to watch some of my volleyball games in high school after this” the fans awed.
you were scrolling on your when you heard your name, you looked at kenma questioning him “why what’s up?” putting your phone away.
“the fans are asking what you love about me”
“hmmm what i love about kenma is that he’s really patient, one time he was teaching me how to play this game and an hour had already passed and i still didn’t get it but he still taught me and by the end of the night i actually started to get the hang of it. he also makes time for me even with his busy schedule so yeah i love that about him” you entangled one of your arms on kenma’s arm and kissed his cheek. he blushed at this not being used to fans seeing you and him do coupley stuff.
you removed your arm around him and stood up “you want some hot chocolate kenma? i’m going to make some?”
“yes please”
“okay i’ll be back don’t miss me too much okay” you giggled leaving the room. kenma just shook his head and laughed.
the comments were saying
“y/n is adorable”
“i wish i had kenma and y/n’s relationship”
he started to answer some questions again “how did you and y/n meet”
“we met in high school when i accidentally threw a ball at lev but ended up missing and hitting y/n in the back of the head” he laughed at the memory
“do you see y/n with you in the future” one of his fans asked
“yeah i’m going to marry y/n one day” the comments went wild when kenma said this which was also the time you came back holding two mugs of hot chocolate”
you saw the comments going crazy, you read one of them “i wish i was y/n 😭”
“what happened while i was gone” you sat down beside him again.
“nothing for you to worry about babe”
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miya osamu
you were not the best at the kitchen that is what you and osamu have agreed on but that didn’t stop you from trying to cook for your beloved boyfriend. He loved to cook for you, making you try out new recipes that he made for his shop, your opinions would always matter the most to osamu. you knew how osamu loved onigiris so you decided to make one from scratch, something really simple that doesn’t require too much ingredients.
osamu was out for the day to manage his store so you decided to surprise him with some homemade onigiris. you followed the steps that you would see osamu do when he was cooking it in your shared apartment, you first washed the rice and placed it on the stove, then you chopped up some of the other ingredients that you needed for the dish. to your surprise you did fairly well in chopping them now all you needed was to wait for the rice to be finished cooking. you checked on it and noticed that there was still a lot of water in the pot so you thought that this was going to take a while, so you decided to sit on the couch while waiting for the rice to be done. you didn’t know how hard it actually was to make this and you felt sleep creep upon you.
when osamu was close to the door of your guy’s apartment he could smell something burning so he hurried inside making sure that the smell wasn’t coming from there. when he opened the door there was smoke coming from the kitchen, he yelled out “y/n, where are ya?” and when you heard this you immediately woke up noticing a burning smell inside the room then you remember the rice, now you’ve fucked up how could you burn something as simple as rice but it was your fault for accidentally falling asleep.
osamu turned off the stove before the fire alarms could go off, he grabbed the pot with a holder and placed it on the sink under the running water. he turned to you, looking guilty that you almost burned down your apartment.
he walked up to you and grabbed you by the waist, “so mind telling me what happened”.
you looked at him with a pout not wanting to tell him your burned the rice you were cooking for the two of you but you still did “i was cooking some rice and i accidentally fell asleep” you murmured looking at him with your puppy dog eyes, hoping he would find you cute and forgive you for your little mishap in the kitchen.
he threw his head back and laughed at you, you were offended that he laughed so you slapped his chest and tried to get away from his hold but you struggled because of how strong osamu was.
“ya know y/n, i’m going to marry ya one day so ya won’t have to starve trying to cook for yerself”
you looked at him with shock both from the indirect proposal and the insult “shut up ‘samu, you’re not going to marry me because of that”
“yer right, i’m going to marry ya because i love ya”
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kita shinsuke
kita had always been so supportive of everything that you do, whether it was trying out a new recipe or trying out a new haircut, he was always there to give you his opinions. he was also the one you went to when you wanted to tell someone about your day and how great it was. and he would also be the one you would cry to when you were feeling low, you get a low score on a test, you go to kita explaining how you studied hard for it but still didn’t get a good score and he would always tell you that you did your best and that he would help you study for it next time.
so here you were, supporting your boyfriend at nationals. you knew that the team had been seeded and skipped the first round and during the second day you sat in the audience cheering for the team and your boyfriend. you especially yelled extra loud when he was put in the game, kita could recognise your voice in the crowd of scream because he always got to hear you talk which motivated him to work harder on court.
you cheered so loud during the second set because they had won it and you were on the edge of your seat during the third set because it was a neck and neck battle it was anyone’s game. but sadly they ended up losing to karasuno and underdog team.
you approached kita after his talk with the team, and when he saw you he immediately pulled you in for a hug. tucking his head in the crook of your neck. you let me let out all his feelings into you while you stroked his back. kita felt relieved that you were there for him.
“i’m proud of my team and i don’t regret anything we did today, i just wished i could have said my teammates are amazing for a longer while” kita muttered to you when he pulled away.
“i know shin, you did your best, you all did your best but karasuno did better, but that doesn’t mean that you aren’t great. you guys did everything you could to win and you all tried your best and that’s what matters right” you cupped his cheek stroking his cheek with your thumb.
“i know y/n, i know”. even though kita already knew this it felt good hearing it from you, you were always one of the persons he could count on no matter what. and hearing your words lifted up his spirits a bit. and he said “i’m going to marry you one day y/n”
you looked at him and smiled “and i’m going to say yes without a doubt”
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venusuns · 3 years
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strawberry mentos | yamaguchi t.
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inspired by the song strawberry mentos by leanna firestone!
sypnosis: y/n and yamaguchi have been in the same class for a while but never spoke to each other, until they’re paired up for a project. perhaps something will come from it.
chapter one
chapter two
chapter three
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spir1tfar3r · 3 years
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𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬
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prompt: “Wait stop talking for two seconds I need to say something – I love you.” from @thecowardwrites fluff prompt list
summary: Samu had a crush, but he was a little scared to tell you until you asked Atsumu what his brother’s opinion about you was.
warning(s): this hasnt been edited so it’s probably really bad. Sorry.
words: 871
book eight of kairi’s library event
special tag: @missjenniek
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You couldn’t remember a time where you didn’t have Osamu in your life. He and Atsumu have been by your side since you were children, though you weren’t as close to Atsumu, gravitating more towards his brother. You didn’t think Atsumu minded, just shrugging off the way you’d prefer to walk next to Osamu or how you’d tease him for wanting you to do something but will happily do it for his brother. Not that he cared, his brother seemed happy to have someone like you in his life so that’s all that mattered to him.
Your bond with Osamu never broke as the two of you got through middle school and into highschool. In fact it was probably stronger than before. Your friendship was a bit humorous, always being asked if you were dating by people that didn’t know you. The two of you laughed, unsure how to react in this situation. You had to admit, you had thought about it but convinced yourself that it was just because of how often it was brought up.
From what you could tell Osamu didn’t have feelings for you. Any signs you would’ve got from others that did like you, he had done the same for years but you hadn’t thought anything of it. Figuring that he was just being friendly. You frowned, wondering if maybe you had just been oblivious but you couldn’t think peacefully for much longer when you heard atsumu settle into his seat next to you before class started.
“Any reason why you’re frowning?” His voice was a bit softer than normal, showing that he was a bit tired than usual. “I hope your face gets stuck like that.” He adds before you had a change to open your mouth. You shoved him, dramatizing how hurt you were.
“I was thinking—”
“Shocker.”
“Shut up!” The room filled with Atsumu’s laughter before the teacher told the two of you to quiet down, signaling the class had started. “Anyways… I was wondering if you knew what Samu thinks of me..”
Atsumu couldn’t help but stare at you in disbelief. Wasn’t he obvious enough on how he felt? He would always steal glances and had been caught by you on multiple occasions. Hell he even would only allow you to hold his hand and when you did, he always made sure to place a kiss on the back of it.
“Just— come to the gym before practice. He’ll be telling you something when you get there.” Before you could ask what he meant, the bell had rang and he was quick to leave his seat and go to his next class.
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You were a little worried, not wanting to somehow interrupt their practice. Atsumu’s words had replayed in your head the entire day and your friends were a little worried when you weren’t as focused as usual. When you made it to the gym, Atsumu was busy talking to his sibling who looked rather nervous. You almost left, the way your chest tightened scarring you. It didn’t happen though, Atsumu had caught sight of you and was very quick to push his brother to you muttering a ‘thank me later.’
Osamu had nearly tripped but caught himself before he had the chance to even embarrass himself in front of you. Biting your lip nervously, you wondered who would speak first. Eventually you said fuck it and spoke before he had gotten his thoughts together. “I don’t know what Atsumu told you but please don’t tell me anything you aren’t comfortable with. I only asked him my question because I—”
“Wait stop talking for two seconds I need to say something” Samu felt bad for interrupting you but he was worried that you’d run off before he had the chance to talk. “– I love you.” The words were very rushed but he didn’t care. He waited so long to say that to you that he even let out a sigh of relief. You didn’t speak, too busy staring at him in disbelief.
“I didn’t want to say it yet but Tsumu told me what you asked him so I figured I may as well. It’s ok if you don’t feel the same but I have liked you since our last year of junior high, specifically after you threw that volleyball at Atsumu for being a jerk to me. I wanted to ask you on a proper date for a while but I’ve been way too nervous.” Great, you’re rambling, he thought land was sure you’d walk away. But when you finally spoke, he was a little confused.
“Yes.” You realized that he may need a bit more when he titled his head to the side in silent question. “I’ll go on a date with you.” He smiled, ready to reply but being stopped when Kita’s voice called him back into the gym for their practice.
He groaned before placing a kiss on your forehead. “I’ll text you after practice. By Y/n.” He mumbled before going in. As you went to leave, you caught a glimpse of him holding his fists up slightly in a small victory and Atsumu had done it back. You were glad that he loved you too.
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aka-a-shii · 4 years
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Emotional Support || K. Kenma
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Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None
A/N: I was again inspired to write a fic after hearing a song which totally matched to today’s cuddle weather 🥰 I hope you enjoy this one even though its short 😊 Below is the somg which inspired me. It is entitled “Fall” by Ben&Ben
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It was a rainy Friday night as you and Kenma huddle up the couch, it was an unwritten tradition to you and your boyfriend where you would go watch movies together, and sometimes with Kuroo third-wheeling . But now that Kuroo is busy with uni stuffs and he’s rarely home, it was down to only you and Kenma having all the time alone.
“What movie should we watch first?” You asked your best friend as you scrolled down the movie choices
“Anything you like is fine.” He said eyes still glued on the console in his hands.
“Will you stop playing? How can you focus on the movie if you keep that thing on your grasp?” You reprimanded him. Kenma just gave you an eye roll as he put his console down. “Fine”
You chose a romantic anime movie this time. Kenma’s brows furrowed at your selection of movie.
“Really Y/N? Romance?”
You slapped his shoulder. “Hey! You said anything I like is fine!”
You were about to play the movie when you remembered that the popcorn is still on the microwave
“Oh! Wait! The popcorn!” And you hurriedly stood up and stomped your way to the kitchen to retrieve the popcorn
“How can you forget something important at times like this?” You heard your boyfriend from the living room.
You just groaned at his antics as you took two bowls from the cupboard and divided the popcorn into two equal parts.
“Here your highness!” You said as you handed him his bowl and plopped yourself on the couch then played the movie. The chosen movie was “Ride Your Wave”
The movie started as you happily munch on the popcorn, not until you were 20 minutes through the movie when Kenma noticed your body was shaking. When he turned to you, your tears were illuminated by the TV screen. This was not new to him but he really couldn’t look away. You looked so fragile just by crying because of the scene where the male lead died. He just want to cradle you and protect you at all cost.
He slowly moved in closer and ghosted an arm around your shoulder as he laid your head onto his chest as to soothe your cries. He just wished the movie wouldn’t end soon so you could stay like that within his arms a bit longer or forever rather. He loves it when you relied on him. Where he can be your emotional support.
The both of you stayed like that until the ending credits rolled on the screen. You were still sobbing, still feeling empty about the romance movie which you have no idea that would make you totally cry so hard all through out.
Kenma turned you to face him as he gently wiped your tears away. You abruptly held his hands making him a bit confused. “Don’t you ever leave me like that okay?” You said as you stifle another sob.
Kenma just looked into your eyes lovingly then pulled you even closer to his chest. “Never.” He caressed the back of your head. “Never in a million years.”
You nuzzled on his chest, feeling his every heartbeat that was beating only for you..
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
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torujours · 4 years
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Oct 14- "Opinion on candy corn"
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Maybe this wasn’t such a stellar way to spend your only free time during the day. 
Walking around with your friend to help them with this survey isn’t nearly as enjoyable then resting in between classes. Yet they promise they would buy you lunch so you can suck it up till then. “Okay we just have one more class to ask then my assignment is done!” You look over at the clipboard they are holding “tell me again what this survey is about again” “I need to learn how to take and chart data based off of surveys so I decided to make a fun one about people’s opinions on candy corn! Ya know cause we gotta be festive..” You just hum in response, you haven’t been in the “festive” mood honesty. It's just been too busy of a month for you to enjoy the silly pumpkins, the candy and the tv specials. 
“Alright here is the class..” you two now stand in front of a door, already hearing the loudness of the students from the outside. Walking inside, you two decide to split the classroom in half to cover ground quicker.  Handing out the small pieces of paper with the question about the fall treat typed on them. One by one you ask the row of students about candy corn, getting the normal answers of “don’t really mind it” or “it's not my favorite but I’ll eat it if it's there”. Not super clear answers but hey it will do for your friend right? 
Moving on to the last person in the row, you notice she is reading something. As you walk closer you spot the cute halloween decorated notebooks and pens on her desk. “Someone is in the mood” you think as you give her a polite hello to get her attention. “Yes?” she looks up at you while pushing up her glasses “Opinion on candy corn?” she just blinks and you laugh, feeling a little awkward “sorry kinda a weirdish question to get asked from a stranger but I need to know for this survey if you don’t mind” She smiles softly “I don’t mind..candy corn huh?” you watch as she thinks for a moment before smiling a little brighter “I really like it, I know it's not everyone’s favorite but I enjoy it” 
You nod as you record her answer, “What about you?” you stop writing, looking up to meet her curious eyes “me?” hm, you haven’t really thought about yourself but she nods “Do you like candy corn?” You think for a moment “I haven't had it in a while so I can’t even remember..” You laugh a bit, feeling your answer was a bit lame but hey it was the truth. She nods and plays with her purple and orange pen “well when you do, maybe you could let me know?” it's your turn to blink without a word, she laughs a bit as you hear your friend calling out for you. “It seems you got to go..” she states as you look back at your friend standing by the door “yeah..” you make sure you have everything before sending her a small wave “thanks Kiyoko..” “sure thing Y/N” you take a step before turning back towards her “Whenever I have candy corn again..I’ll tell you my new opinion about it..”
 She pushes up her glasses again and chuckles “Sounds like a plan..” you give her another wave before leaving her classroom, you still don’t know about getting into the halloween mood but you do really want to try some candy corn now. 
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waterlily-dreams · 3 years
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Work in progress
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