Shirabu and Semi hate each other's guts. But what happens when their volleyball team (mainly Tendō) ship them and try to get them together.
-Semi-Chatfic
-OOC characters
-Strong language and sexual content
-BoyxBoy & GirlxGirl ships
-Other Ships in...
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Kenjirō POV:
"Are you sure you're going with those shoes?" Michiya asked me.
"Yeah? What's wrong with them?" I respond.
"Nothing they just don't really go well with the outfit, that's all."
"I couldn't find anything better. Unless you can find a better pair for me I'm wearing these."
"K, bet." She replied before zooming up the stairs and into my room.
I sigh and look in the mirror. My outfit for the date was simple. Black skinny jeans and a white T-shirt. I had a black and white flannel in case it gets cold.
"Try these on." Michiya said, handing me a pair of black converse. I change into them.
"Ah, they go much better. Wear them." She ordered.
"Fine." I grumbled.
"Are you two gonna kiss? Hmm~" Michiya teased.
"Fuck off. It depends if it goes well, I don't even know where we're going."
"Weeeell, you don't have that many options considering it's night time." She pointed out.
"I guess you're right. Semi said it was a surprise, i think I know what's happening but I doubt Semi remembered."
"Didnt he say he had a great memory or some shit?" Michiya reminded me.
"Oh yeah, I guess we'll see tonight."
"Yep, okay well let's just relax until he gets here."
"Sure." I agreed before walking over to the lounge and grabbing my phone.
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