"Guys~ I have someone with me~" Tendou-san cooed.

"Who?" Yamagata-san asked.

There was a knock, then Ushijima-san followed it with a "Come in!"

The person who entered the door seemed very familiar to me. I'm not sure if the team recognizes him, though.

"Hello." He greeted us.

"This is (Y/n), my brother." Tendou-san introduced him.

A light blush crept onto my cheeks. HE'S FREAKING HANDSOME.

I took a deep breath, and regained my composure.

I noticed that despite being Tendou-san's brother, (Y/n)-san really didn't look much like him. (Y/n)-san had (h/c) hair, (s/c) skin, and (e/c) eyes. But it also boils down to his vibe. He seems polite, formal, a bit moody, quiet and also intelligent. Not that Tendou-san isn't intelligent! I'm just saying that (Y/n)-san seems intelligent in a different kind of way, if that makes sense?

"Oh, (Y/n)! Did you come to visit or did your school year end?" Semi-san asked.

"School is over. My mom and dad decided I'll attend here for a bit of a "summer school," since they wanted me to know what staying at a normal high school is like." (Y/n)-san answered Semi-san.

"I see."

"I should introduce myself. I'm Tendou (Y/n) from the Academy of Juvenile Detectives. I'll be studying here for 2-3 months." (Y/n) said.

"I think I've seen you on TV. They say you're one of the best juvenile detectives on the police force, right?" Shirabu-san asked.

"Um, well, I wouldn't say best, but I am involved with solving many missing persons cases as well as homicide." He replied.

"Don't be so modest! You're amazing!" A girl's voice echoed. She walked into the gym. She was a long-haired brunette with curly hair, brown eyes, and she had fair skin. She was pretty short, too.

"Oh my god..." I heard (Y/n)-san mutter under his breath. "Asami, what are you doing here?" He asked.

"As soon as I heard that you're coming to Shiratorizawa, I asked my parents for me to attend as well." Asami-san smiled.

"... Great. What class are you...?" (Y/n)-san asked.

"I'm in class 1-5." She told him.

"I'm in 1-7." (Y/n)-san told her.

"Oh, I'm in class 1-7 too!" I exclaimed.

The girl rolled her eyes at me. "Nobody asked you."

"Hey, don't talk to our future ace like that." Tendou-san hissed. I've never seen him look this pissed off.

"Whatever, Satori."

"Don't talk to my boyfriend like that." Ushijima-san told her off.

"WHATEVER. I don't care, let's go, (Y/n)," Asami commanded.

"I'm gonna talk to them for a bit. Could you get my uniform for me?" (Y/n)-san asked.

"You'd rather hangout with these imbeciles than be with me, your own girlfriend?" Asami asked.

"Asami, I haven't seen my brother for months. I'll take you on a date tonight, OK?" (Y/n)-san sighed.

"Fine! Be at my house, 8 pm sharp."

And Asami left the gym.

"Thank God. That was a mess." Shirabu cringed at Asami.

"I know, right. I was scared for a second that things would escalate." Kawanishi-san sighed.

"I'm so sorry about her, she tends to be like that sometimes."

"The fact that she is a bitch is not your fault." Reon smiled.

"Right."

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(Y/n) and I now know each other very well, even if it's been a month. I think I have a small crush on him. He's so awesome, and he's the smartest in the class. But... Asami-chan is a problem. She's very... clingy in a bad way. She's really... a bitch. Yeah, that's the easiest way of describing her, a bitch.

You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset

She's going on about something that you said

She doesn't get your humour like I do

(Y/n) and I were studying together, when his phone started ringing.

"Hello?" He called.

I heard Asami's voice through the phone. She's so loud.

"(Y/n)! Where are you?!"

"I'm over at Goshiki's dorm to study. Why?" He asked.

"HIM AGAIN?! I told you to stop hanging out with him!"

"I'll hangout with my friend if I want. When have I ever told you you couldn't hang out with Rina? Never."

"But that's different! Goshiki is gay, he probably likes you!"

"Quit talking down on my friends, Asami. I'm just studying English with him, not making out with him."

"UGH! You'd better come here right now! You really need to know what you said to me wasn't OK!"

"What you said about Goshiki isn't OK."

"Shut up! I don't care, come over to my place NOW!"

This left me in a stunned silence, while (Y/n) just sighed.

"Sorry, Goshiki. Gotta go, Asami wants me at her place."

"Um, OK. Good luck."

"Thanks. I'll need it."

I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night

I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like

And she'll never know your story like I do

I finished my work, and hung out in my room at my house for the rest of the evening and night. It was a typical Tuesday night, despite the day being chaotic. I listened to Cavetown and Mitski. I remembered that Asami-chan trashed my music taste once, and told me I need to listen to BTS? I usually just... don't but I don't mind BTS. That reminds me of Oli London, which... he kinda scares me, but I don't really pay attention to him, but I know who does. (Y/n). He's really up to date about online drama, and stuff. He doesn't let Asami know this, since she'll freak out. He watches a girl called Belle Reports to get online drama, and if she knows that he watches other girl's contents, SHE. WILL. FREAK. OUT.

This isn't such a healthy relationship, and I hope (Y/n) realizes this sooner...

But she wears short skirts

I wear t-shirts

She's in the cheer squad

But I'm on the sports field

I walked to school early in the morning to see (Y/n) in the halls eating (a/an) (fruit), and reading a book.

"Hey, (Y/n)."

He looked up. "Oh, hey Goshiki. Sit down."

I sat down next to him as a boy who was from our class, Yamamoto, approached us.

"Hey Tendou-kun, Goshiki-kun. Tomorrow is my sister and I's birthday. We're inviting the whole cheer team and our class to a sleepover. Would you like to come as well? The boys will be in my room, and the girls will be in Kyoka's room."

(Y/n) looked at me, and looked back at him. "Well, I don't see why not, but I'll ask my parents if I can go."

"Same as (Y/n) with me."

"OK. Let me know when you have the chance."

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"Good morning, Yamamoto-kun."

"Oh! Tendou, Goshiki, what's up?"

"Our parents said we can go." I smiled.

"That's great! Thank you!"

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(Y/n) and I arrived at Yamamoto-kun's house with gifts, and our pajamas and toothbrushes. We walked into the house, and Yamamoto-kun greeted us.

"Hey m'dudes."

"Hello."

"This way, let's go."

Yamamoto-kun, (Y/n) and I walked to his room, where some of the other boys from our class were already there.

"Hello everyone."

"Hey." I greeted them.

"What's up, Goshiki, Tendou."

"Not much. Oh, Yamamoto-kun, here's your gifts."

Yamamoto-kun looked at the gift, and nodded.

"Thank you."

Yamamoto put the gift on a table as he sat back down, and closed the door.

"OK, now, what do you wanna do?"

"I dunno."

"Hey, Tendou. I think I've seen you on TV before." One of the guys, Ibe, commented.

"Seriously? You're a celeb?" Another guy, Fujima, asked.

"No, I'm not." (Y/n) chuckled. "I attend a youth detective school, and they let us solve stuff."

"OH! You were on that missing persons case! You helped find that girl who went missing." Ibe exclaimed.

"Wow! Did you meet Asami from that school?"

"No, I didn't. She's a family friend."

"That's awesome. If I can make a birthday wish right now, I'd wish for a girlfriend." Yamamoto sighed.

"Haha, really?" (Y/n) asked.

"Yeah. I'm single, and lonely, and all alone, and I want a girlfriend."

"I'm sure you'll get one eventually."

"Ahhhh, you're so nice, it's kinda weird that you're not bragging about having a girlfriend."

"Hahaha, right..." he smiled awkwardly as he looked at me.

I blinked rapidly, mainly because I knew (Y/n) was constantly tired out by his girlfriend in a bad way.

"Anyways... let's find something to do. Maybe we can play (a random game)." I smiled.

"OK, let's play."

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In the middle of playing the game, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." Yamamoto said.

"Hey Haruto. The girls and I wanted to do a joint activity with you guys."

"Mhm, go on. What'd you wanna do?"

"Spin the bottle."

Yamamoto looked at his sister, confused.

"Why?"

"Because it'd be fun."

"... right."

"Can I not join?" (Y/n) asked.

"Nope. Everybody joins in for this. Even Asami is joining."

I looked at Asami. She's wearing a really short skirt. Do girls wear these short skirts to sleep... or is it just her?

"OK." (Y/n) sighed.

"I have a bottle." One of the girls from the cheer team said as she sat down, and put the bottle in the middle.

All the guys quickly stopped the game were playing, and sat down between the girls.

"OK, who will go first?" Yamamoto asked.

"I can go first," Ibe said as he spun the bottle, and it went to one of the cheerleaders.

This went on for a while, and then it was (Y/n)'s turn to spin the bottle.

"Spin it to me." Asami smiled, but it sounded like a command.

"Um... I'll try to, I guess."

(Y/n) spun the bottle, and guess who it landed on. Me.

I blushed, and looked away.

"(Y/n), I said spin it to me!"

"I can't control the bottle, Asami."

She pouted as (Y/n) walked to me, and kissed my lips for a short, but heavenly second.

"OK, next."

He doesn't seem even a bit bothered by it! Meanwhile, I'm blushing heavily as hell.

"Um, I need to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back."

I quickly power walked to the bathroom, and phoned Tendou-san.

"Hello~ what's up my kouhai?"

"Tendou-san... I kissed (Y/n)." I whispered into the phone.

"You WHAT?!"

"Yeah... please don't be mad?"

"Who said I'm mad? If anything, I'm kinda glad. Did (Y/n) break up with Asami there?"

"No... he didn't. We played spin the bottle."

"Oh... what a shame."

"Why? Like, I know she's a jerk, but... like you seem to really dislike her."

Tendou-san sighed. "She's a gold digger, and she's really rude to people. And her behavior is pretty toxic. I really don't want her to be with (Y/n), but our parents want him to date her because she's a family friend. And she really liked (Y/n) when we were kids, it was kinda creepy. She'd kiss his cheek a lot before they even dated, and I found that weird."

"Yikes..."

"Yep. Even friends from the detective academy didn't like her. She doesn't attend the school (Y/n) goes to, but she would go to their school a lot."

"Double yikes."

"Do you like him?"

"What?"

"Tsutomu, do you like (Y/n)?"

I blushed. "Um... maybe...?"

"I need your help. Please break him and Asami up. Before they got together, (Y/n) used to be more tolerant, now he's more irritated than ever, especially having to deal with her 24/7. He is not happy with being in a relationship with Asami."

"That's scary, but are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. His friends from the academy, and I have been trying for ages, and we'll need your help as well."

Tendou-san seems very serious, so I should help him.

"Of course, Tendou-san. I'll help you."

I walked out the bathroom, and I'm only praying that nobody suspects anything now.

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"OK, we're having a practice match against Seijoh."

"Seijoh? That school with the brunette setter?" (Y/n) asked.

"Yep!" Semi-san replied.

"OK."

We got on our bus, and drove to Seijoh. I sat next to (Y/n).

"Hey (Y/n)," one of the first years called.

"Hmm?"

"What's Asami doing here?"

"Asami?" I asked as we both looked at the back of the bus. Lo and behold, Asami was there, with another girl from the cheer team. The two were chatting, and making Tik Toks... I think. That was what it seemed like anyways.

"Hold on, how did you get here?" (Y/n) asked.

"Oh, we're gonna cheer you guys on."

"What. Why? We're going to their school."

"Still, the encouragement seems nice."

(Y/n) sighed. "I suppose you're right. I'm just gonna go back to sleep."

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We were on court, and (Y/n) scored a point. He's a middle blocker with Tendou-san.

"Woo! Nice one, (Y/n)!" Asami exclaimed.

"Thanks..."

(Y/n) sighed. "They're kinda distracting me..."

I nodded. "Really?"

"Yeah. They cheer when I serve as well, and it's really... I just can't focus. I'm gonna get a headache."

"Do you wanna take a break?" I asked.

"Yeah, a break sounds nice. I mean... it could be the fact that we were on the bus for hours as well, because I tend to be road sick."

"Oh no! We should tell Coach to switch you out."

"Yeah, that'd be nice."

I helped (Y/n) to walk to Coach, and he switched him out with Semi-san.

"Wait, why is (Y/n) being switched out.

"He doesn't feel so good." Semi-san replied.

"Ugh, now this game is 50 times more boring."

"..."

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Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find

That what you're looking for has been here the whole time

"Despite the very toxic behavior displayed by Asami, and Tsutomu, you guys, and I's pleas, (Y/n) continues to be in a relationship with her." Tendou-san sighed.

"He's like... he's... he's... I don't even know anymore." One of (Y/n)'s friends from the academy, Jacqueline, said.

"Hmm, but have you noticed how (Y/n) looks at Goshiki-kun?" Huang, another friend from the academy, asked.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Mizuki, another friend from the academy, asked.

"''I think (Y/n) likes Goshiki'' is what I mean. Although I don't think he realizes he likes him more than a friend."

"Huh?!" I exclaimed.

"And judging by your red face, I'm assuming you like him too?" Huang asked.

"Um- well, uh... yes."

Mizuki suddenly gasped. "What if... what if we can get (Y/n) to realize that he likes Goshiki-kun?!"

"OMG, that's a great idea!" Jacqueline exclaimed.

"If (Y/n) will break up with Asami, then I'm in on the plan." Huang replied.

"Ohohoho, I'm obviously in on this plan."

"What about you, Goshiki-kun? Does this plan sound good?" Mizuki asked.

"Um... sure, why not."

"Alright, it's settled then! Mission (Y/n) x Tsutomu is hitting the road!"

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If you could see that I'm the one

Who understands you

Been here all along

So, why can't you see?

You belong with me

You belong with me

"WHY?!"

I looked into the classroom of class 1-5 to find Asami clinging onto (Y/n)'s legs as she cried.

"I'm sorry, Asami. I really need to take a break, and have some time alone."

They're taking a break?

"No! I won't let you! You're mine!"

Oh God, this is so cringy to watch.

"Asami, you don't own me."

"YES I DO!"

"What the fuck, no you don't. I need to go now."

"You're going nowhere! Come back!"

I cringed as I walked away. That was gonna come up again in my nightmare for sure.

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"So they took a break?" Jacqueline asked.

"It's one step into our plan, I guess." Mizuki shrugged. "Now, this is the stage where (Y/n) is definitely gonna be bugged by Asami, so just hang around him as much as possible, and show him you understand the situation he's in."

"Mhm. That's bound to somehow tighten your bond."

"Alright, I'll see you all."

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I was hanging out with (Y/n), Jacqueline, Mizuki, and Huang at a cafe, just chatting. He wanted to "introduce" me to his friends. Little did he know, I already know them. Suddenly, a pair of hands smashed the wooden surface of the cafe table.

"(Y/n)! You take a break with me to have "alone time" but you hangout with THEM?!"

"He doesn't need your approval to hang out with his friends." I told her off.

"He DOES. Especially with gays who will end up crushing on him." Asami said as she pointed to me.

"What's wrong with being gay, you homophobe?!" Jacqueline exclaimed.

"Tsk. What are you, gay as well, Jacqueline?" Asami asked.

"I'm not gay, but I'm just a decent human being who minds their own business, and doesn't invalidate their boyfriend's friend because of what gender his friend is attracted to." Jacqueline scoffed.

"(Y/n), your friends are bullying me!" Asami exclaimed.

"You were being rude to them."

"No I wasn't! I was just pointing out that Goshiki is gay!"

"... um... that's the most bullshit excuse I've ever fucking heard in my life." Mizuki sighed. "Just go away."

"Yeah, you're causing a scene over a small hangout." I sighed.

"Ugh! (Y/n) is mine! Don't you ever forget that!" Asami said as she stomped out of the shop.

"Oh my god, that was a nightmare."

"That's not a nightmare, it's a fucking curse."

"I'm so sorry about that." (Y/n) apologized.

"It's OK. She's... just like that." I smiled.

"Yeah, what Goshiki said." Huang said as he drank his tea.

"Thanks for understanding. I swear if this keeps going, I'm gonna break up with her."

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Walk in the streets with you in your worn-out jeans

I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be

Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself

"Hey, isn't this easy?"

(Y/n) and I walked back to the dorms together. The sun was setting, and we were comfortably silent. (Y/n) was wearing a (colour) (crop top/t-shirt/sweater/etc), and his worn-out jeans. We stopped at a park, and saw a park bench with some duck food left. I looked at the pond near the bench. There were ducks.

"Hey, do you wanna feed some ducks?"

(Y/n) looked at me.

"Um... sure."

I picked up the bags of duck food, and handed it to him. I threw some of the duck food into the pond, where the ducks ate it.

"Haha, you try, (Y/n)."

"Um, OK."

(Y/n) threw the duck food, to which the ducks aggressively fought for the food.

"Haha, they really like this."

And you've got a smile