"Your personal two faced boy"

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"ʏᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʏᴀᴍs... ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ..."

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'briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing'

Ah, the usual annoying sound that wakes you up every week days, how irritating.

'SLAM!'

Oh... It broke..

Siiiiiiiiiiiiigh.

'I'll just ask mom to buy another one, this is the 3rd alarm clock this week'

A short redhead sat up from his bed, his hair messy from rolling a lot from his sleep, yet it seemed to compliment his features. His lightly tanned skin hitting the rays of the sun that seemingly make him glow, his squinted eyes, a slight drool at the corner of his mouth.. ah, he looks very perfect.

Yaaaaaaaaaaaawn..-

He lifts up both his arm while he arch his back, popping sounds echoing across his room.

"Ugh, how annoying, the sun is too bright!! It's blinding me..!!!"

Ah...

Despite looking perfect, he may have a bratty personality.

His name is Hinata Shoyo, the oldest and only son of the Hinata family. They live on the mountain, a few meters from Karasuno High so Hinata had to take a bike to go to his highschool. Today is his first day, he had begged his mom to move somewhere closer to the school but his mom coldly refused so he had no choice, I mean, who would bike a lot of meters just to go to school?

Hinata got off his bed, stepping on the cold wooded floor. He shivered from the coldness but soon got used to it. He slowly approached his small wardrobe to grab his uniform, the uniform was out of his taste but he has no choice but to wear it, after all, he has to have the reputation of a friendly obedient kid who never run out of energy. Oh how hard it would be, considering the fact that he's the opposite.

He began to strip himself, showing his beautiful fragile body, the rays of the sun still hitting his lightly tanned skin, it made him look so majestic, a fairy tale waiting to happen.

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