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[shutthefoxup]

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[shutthefoxup]

Lucky for you, I'm like, really well versed in train snacks.

[neigh_sayer]

[clings 2 his arm]

Educate me, sen~pai~!

[shutthefoxup]

[Dies on the spot,heading to his favorite eki-ben stall]

S-sure, wh...........by the way, you look really cute today, babe.

[neigh_sayer]

[hehehehehe delighted by the good boy face]

Only today~? I decided I should start cleaning up my image a little. You think it works?

[shutthefoxup]

So that's what you were goin' for... Are you havin' fun with it? I definitely think a lot of people are curious about ya. And they're eager t'believe whatever you show 'em.

[neigh_sayer]

I've never tried something like it long term before, so dunno! The attention's kind of fun~ and I'm not causing any bad rumors, right? Nothing that would get you in trouble?

[shutthefoxup]

Is that what you've been worried about?

[neigh_sayer]

I'm not worried about anything~! But it'd be bad if people thought you were dating a daaaangerous criminal, or weird chuuni or whatever!

[shutthefoxup]

[Stops in his tracks, turning to face Kokichi]

Why would it be bad? If y'wanna be a weird chuuni then be a weird chuuni. Maybe don't do dangerous crime, a little crime as a treat is fine, but not wantin' ya t'do dangerous crime is more about not wantin' ya t'get hurt than carin' what other people think.

[neigh_sayer]

[oh no;;;]

A-aha, you're way too accepting sometimes. . .but it's not just about me! You've got--you know. Volleyball's really important to you.

[shutthefoxup]

You can be a little shit an' I can still do volleyball.

[neigh_sayer]

Atsumu are you aware how badly reps and marketing can ruin a career? I feel like you should be.

[shutthefoxup]

Maybe for low level scrubs! I'll just be so good at volleyball that they have no choice but to pick me.

[neigh_sayer]

. . .[head against his shoulder]

You're a smart guy, but also, sooooo dumb.

[shutthefoxup]

[Pulling off Kokichi's glasses and tucking them away in his pocket]

Look who's talkin'. I didn't bring ya home just for you t'feel like ya gotta be a new someone else. You're home to be whatever version of yourself you wanna be. I want that even more than volleyball, okay?

[neigh_sayer]

[squeezes with a pout]

. . .the glasses were giving me a bit of a headache. But don't lie, volleyball is super duper important, okay? Don't let me mess that up for you. Not that I would, on purpose, anyway.

[shutthefoxup]

[Squeezes back, picking him up a little]

Baby boy, honest truth, I care about playin' volleyball. That said...I don't care for who or for how much, I just wanna play. An' I can do that no matter what. Got it?

[neigh_sayer]

[lil' squeak at that]


Got it.

Atsumu is too pure. . .!

[shutthefoxup]

[Pecks his nose and sets Kokichi down]

I ain't pure, just bein' honest. Now, let's pick out somethin' to eat, yeah?

[neigh_sayer]

Pure and distilled. Like vinegar!

Okay, okay, what's the big deal about these lunch thingies anyway?

[shutthefoxup]

[Holds his hand out again]

They're part of the experience. Like gettin' up early sets the mood for a trip, ya know?

[neigh_sayer]

I wouldn't know. [taking this hand tho]

But it's a good thing I'm all about new experiences!

[shutthefoxup]

It tastes better because y'know you're goin' somewhere.

[Laces their fingers]

[Heading to a fav booth....and getting a katsu sando box.]

What sounds good to you?

[neigh_sayer]

[checking to see which one he picked before scanning the glass case. . .]

Mmm. . .this one.

[HAMBURGER STEAK]

[shutthefoxup]

[Ordering for him and carrying the bag in his free hand]

Everyone in class is bein' nice to you, right?