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There was a disc wrapped in paper in Kei’s locker.

As he rolled it out of the paper he noticed that the surface of the disc was drawn with stars, flowers and other thing. On it, it was written:

“I really, really like you but I am too shy.
So here we go…”

Someone was confessing thru a disc filled with God-knows-what. Awesome. But he already had his attention to someone, there is no way he would fall for someone. But again he never says ‘no’ when someone offers him discs, it may be filled with songs.

For his shameless pleasure, the disc was filled with songs.

He was sitting in his bed, headphones on as he opened the CD to see the songs. They were all somewhat of love-somewhat of depressing but after all he kinda liked them. And he needed to find this person immediately.

The next day he asked everyone that he knew if they are found of the not-so-popular artists on the disc. No one have ever heard of them. Maybe because the songs weren’t Japanese or K-pop. What a shitty music taste the other people had.

And there was only one person left that he had to ask.

You were sitting on your usual spot in the classroom, nervous about the CD you tucked into Tsukishima’s locker. It’s true that you were too shy that’s why your precious music taste makes it up for the shyness.

But again there is no way for him to find out who send the play list. You never talked about the music you like to listen. But maybe he’s crushing on you and is a secret stalker and knows every song and artist on your phone. No erase that.

As you were burying your nose into your just bought manga, Tsukishima entered the room taking a wide view of everyone, like he was God. He then walked right to you and suspiciously looked at you, hiding your face behind the manga, only your scaredy eyes shown to him.

“Oi stop hiding your face behind this. I have questions for you.” You sat straight in your chair and closed the manga on the desk.

“Yes.”

“Have you ever heard of Florence + the Machine? Alt-J? Fall Out Boy? La Roux? Or whatever they are pronounced as.” Oh no he was going to find out that you were the one that send him the songs. As you started sweating in your place he hovered over you, his hand on your desk.

“So it’s been you, huh?” from an annoying grin his face changed to a little smile. “No need to be shy. I like your music taste, a little of everything, huh? There is one café near. Meet me there after volleyball practice. I want to know more about you.”

He was happy when he found out that you were the person that really, really liked him.

He never said that he had fallen for you since the day he saw you, but his cheeky grin confirmed that. Neither you did confirm that you send the disc, but your shaking hands said that.

He leaned and kissed your cheek the slightest, looking like he was whispering in your ear. He winked at you and went to his seat.

Let’s just say that music sometimes was the only thing that would bound you sometimes.

Description
There was a disc wrapped in paper in Kei’s locker.

As he rolled it out of the paper he noticed that the surface of the disc was drawn with stars, flowers and other thing. On it, it was written:

“I really, really like you but I am too shy.
So here we go…”

Someone was confessing thru a disc filled with God-knows-what. Awesome. But he already had his attention to someone, there is no way he would fall for someone. But again he never says ‘no’ when someone offers him discs, it may be filled with songs.

For his shameless pleasure, the disc was filled with songs.

He was sitting in his bed, headphones on as he opened the CD to see the songs. They were all somewhat of love-somewhat of depressing but after all he kinda liked them. And he needed to find this person immediately.

The next day he asked everyone that he knew if they are found of the not-so-popular artists on the disc. No one have ever heard of them. Maybe because the songs weren’t Japanese or K-pop. What a shitty music taste the other people had.

And there was only one person left that he had to ask.

You were sitting on your usual spot in the classroom, nervous about the CD you tucked into Tsukishima’s locker. It’s true that you were too shy that’s why your precious music taste makes it up for the shyness.

But again there is no way for him to find out who send the play list. You never talked about the music you like to listen. But maybe he’s crushing on you and is a secret stalker and knows every song and artist on your phone. No erase that.

As you were burying your nose into your just bought manga, Tsukishima entered the room taking a wide view of everyone, like he was God. He then walked right to you and suspiciously looked at you, hiding your face behind the manga, only your scaredy eyes shown to him.

“Oi stop hiding your face behind this. I have questions for you.” You sat straight in your chair and closed the manga on the desk.

“Yes.”

“Have you ever heard of Florence + the Machine? Alt-J? Fall Out Boy? La Roux? Or whatever they are pronounced as.” Oh no he was going to find out that you were the one that send him the songs. As you started sweating in your place he hovered over you, his hand on your desk.

“So it’s been you, huh?” from an annoying grin his face changed to a little smile. “No need to be shy. I like your music taste, a little of everything, huh? There is one café near. Meet me there after volleyball practice. I want to know more about you.”

He was happy when he found out that you were the person that really, really liked him.

He never said that he had fallen for you since the day he saw you, but his cheeky grin confirmed that. Neither you did confirm that you send the disc, but your shaking hands said that.

He leaned and kissed your cheek the slightest, looking like he was whispering in your ear. He winked at you and went to his seat.

Let’s just say that music sometimes was the only thing that would bound you sometimes.