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๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž
๐‘๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ
๐’๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐–๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐ž~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐’๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Œ๐ž~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐Ž๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ
๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š ๐Œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐‹๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐…๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐Ž๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ
๐’๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Œ๐ž ๐š ๐’๐จ๐ง๐ ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐‡๐š๐ง๐š๐ก๐š๐ค๐ข~ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐จ๐ฒ๐š ๐˜๐ฎ
๐ˆ ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐'๐ฏ๐ž ๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐“๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐”๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐…๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐‚๐ก๐จ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐š๐›๐ฎ ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐ข๐ซ๐จ
๐•๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐€๐ง๐ญ๐ข-๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐๐š๐œ๐ค ๐…๐จ๐ซ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฒ๐š ๐€๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ
๐๐ž๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ญ~ ๐’๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ซ๐š ๐ƒ๐š๐ข๐œ๐ก๐ข
๐‹๐ฒ๐ซ๐ข๐œ ๐๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ค~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ% ๐’๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ž~ ๐Š๐ข๐ญ๐š ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐ˆ๐ง๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐‚๐š๐ฆ๐ฉ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ž~ ๐€๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐“๐š๐ค๐š๐ง๐จ๐›๐ฎ
๐Ž๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐‚๐ฎ๐๐๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ฆ๐ข ๐€๐ค๐ข๐ซ๐š
ๆˆ‘็ˆฑไฝ ~ ๐„๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐š ๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ค๐š๐ซ๐š
๐‘๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ญ~ ๐“๐ž๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐˜๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข
๐‚๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ~ ๐’๐ž๐ฆ๐ข ๐„๐ข๐ญ๐š
๐ˆ๐ง๐ค~ ๐’๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐ฌ๐š ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข
๐Ÿ• ๐Œ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐‡๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง~ ๐…๐ฎ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐ข
๐๐š๐›๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐‡๐ข๐ง๐š๐ญ๐š ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ฒ๐จ
๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐–๐ž ๐–๐ข๐ง~ ๐“๐š๐ง๐š๐ค๐š ๐‘๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐’๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐˜๐š๐ค๐ฎ ๐Œ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž
๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ~ ๐€๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ž ๐€๐ฌ๐š๐ก๐ข
๐ˆ๐๐จ๐ฅ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐๐š๐›๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐–๐š๐ฒ~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐Š๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‘๐š๐ข๐ง~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐†๐จ๐จ๐๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐’๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐‹๐ข๐ค๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
๐‡๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐€ ๐–๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ง ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ž๐ง ๐ƒ๐จ๐จ๐ซ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ˆ'๐ฏ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐‹๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐…๐จ๐ซ~ ๐’๐š๐ค๐ฎ๐ฌ๐š ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข
๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐–๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐Ž๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ง๐š ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ
๐’๐จ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐Œ๐ž๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ข๐~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ž๐~ ๐Š๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐ค๐จ ๐’๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ
๐“๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐ˆ๐œ๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž~ ๐‡๐š๐ข๐›๐š ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ
๐ˆ๐ง ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ฌ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐๐ข๐œ๐ค-๐”๐ฉ ๐‹๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ~ ๐Ž๐ข๐ค๐š๐ฐ๐š ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ
๐“๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐€๐ง๐ฑ๐ข๐ž๐ญ๐ฒ~ ๐˜๐š๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐‡๐ข๐ญ๐จ๐ค๐š
๐Œ๐จ๐๐ž๐ฅ~ ๐€๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ž ๐€๐ฌ๐š๐ก๐ข
๐…๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐Š๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐จ ๐“๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
๐๐จ๐ญ ๐€๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐’๐จ๐ง๐  ๐€๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž~ ๐“๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐Š๐ž๐ข
๐’๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ ๐‹๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐’๐จ๐ง๐ ~ ๐Š๐จ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ฆ๐š
๐๐š๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ~ ๐’๐ฎ๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐š ๐Š๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐ˆ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ž ๐‡๐จ๐ฆ๐ž~ ๐ˆ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐‡๐š๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐’๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ ๐’๐š๐ง๐ญ๐š~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐…๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐’๐ค๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ~ ๐Š๐š๐ ๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐“๐จ๐›๐ข๐จ
๐Œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐จ๐ž~ ๐˜๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐“๐š๐๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข
๐‚๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ ๐๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐“๐ž๐ง๐๐จ ๐’๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข
๐‚๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ ๐Œ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐€๐ค๐š๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข ๐Š๐ž๐ข๐ฃ๐ข
๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ค ๐๐จ๐ฐ~ ๐”๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ฆ๐š ๐–๐š๐ค๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข

๐”๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ~ ๐๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Š๐จ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐จ

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By SanasSunshine

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╰─▸ ❝ @[ MUSICALMYA ] has
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‗ ❍ [ understanding ] ¡! ❞
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~In which L/N Y/N tries to understand the one thing she has yet to figure out: Bokuto Kōtarō

-She/Her
-Reader is Akaashi's sister

Guide:
Y/N = Your Name

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Akaashi Y/N understands lots of things. She's an incredibly smart girl, top of her class. But the one thing that constantly stumped her, was Bokuto Kōtarō.

The ace and captain of the Fukurodani volleyball team was the one thing that she had yet to figure out.

She'd observe his behavior on and off the court, paying especially close attention to when he suddenly became distraught and miserable.

One day, she decided to ask her brother; just who was Bokuto Kōtarō?

"Bokuto-san is a lot of things. He's a captain, he's stubborn and he's childish. But when it comes to the team, he gives it his all and he always will. Bokuto-san is the type to do it all for the team and he will always have our backs, no matter what."

While Keiji was speaking, she noticed a fond look on his face, something extremely rare in the Akaashi household.

"Keiji...are you in love with him?!"
"What?! With Bokuto-san?! No!"

Y/N's shoulders relaxed as she continued to observe her brother.

"I get lots of things," she began mumbling. "But I can't figure out Bokuto-san."
"Then maybe you should talk to him," Keiji replied, smiling.

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"Bokuto-san!"

The bi-coloured hair boy turned around at the sound of his name, only to find...a copy of Akaashi???

"Akaashi! You turned into a girl! What do I do?!" the ace asked, freaking out.

The girl sighed, frustrated.

"Bokuto-san, I'm Keiji's sister, Akaashi Y/N."

His eyes immediately lit up and zoomed in closer to her.

"Two Akaashi's! We must have the prettiest siblings in all of Japan!" Bokuto laughed.
"Is it alright if I follow you around today, Bokuto-san?"
"What for?" he asked, confused.

Y/N sighed and looked at him.

"I'm the top student of my class, Bokuto-san. School comes easy to me and I seem to understand and pick up concepts easily, you, however, are a mystery I can't solve."

The boy was confused but nodded anyways.

"Well Akaashi #2, do whatever you want! I'll make sure to show off extra, just for you today!" he grinned.
"That would ruin the experiment, stay as you normally are please. Also, you can just call me Y/N-chan. Akaashi #2 is rather annoying."
"Whatever you say,  Akaashi #2!!"

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As soon as the bell rung, Y/N dashed out of the room to find Bokuto-san, only to find him waiting in the hallway for her, patiently.

"Akaashi #2!"

Y/N rolled her eyes at the name before making her way over to him.

"Bokuto-san, I thought I told you to call me Y/N-chan," she sighed.
"But I like Akaashi #2 more," he pouted.
"I guess I can get used to Akaashi #2 for the day," she muttered, unable to say no to the boy.
"Yay yay yay! Let's go get some food then! It's lunch after all!"

The boy grabbed her hand and ran towards the cafeteria at full steam.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the school.

"....where's Bokuto-san?"

Keiji stood, waiting for his friend per usual.

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"Alright, alright!" Bokuto yelled as he smashed the volleyball onto the other side of the court, scoring a point.

The volleyball team was currently holding a practice match with Nekoma and the two captains seemed to be very close.

"Take that Kuroo!" the owl laughed gleefully.
"Shut up you great horned owl!" the cat yelled back.
"Bokuto-san seems to be at his best today," the Nekoma setter commented.

Keiji smiled slightly and nodded.

"I'm pretty sure he's just trying to impress Y/N," he chuckled.
"Y/N...?"
"My sister."
"Akaashi-kun, you have a sister?!" Kuroo asked, cutting into the conversation.
"She's over there," Akaashi said, pointing towards a bench.

Kuroo's eyes shined brightly at the sight of the beautiful girl on the bench. Her beauty matched her brother's effortlessly.

At that, Bokuto let out a huffing noise and Kenma took notice.

"Bokuto-san, are you jealous?"
"Why would I be jealous?" he replied, confused.

Kenma shrugged, "maybe you have feelings for Akaashi's sister".

At that, Akaashi raised an eyebrow, looking at his best friend.

"Bokuto-san?"
"No, I don't! I just met her today," he groaned. "People can't catch feelings that fast!"
"...Kageyama and Shoyo."
"THOSE TWO ARE AN EXCEPTION!" Bokuto yelled. "I DO NOT HAVE A CRUSH ON Y/N-CHAN!"

The gym went silent, everyone's eyes landing on the frustrated captain. Including Y/N.

"Bokuto-san, are you okay? You called me Y/N-chan instead of your usual Akaashi #2."
"You called my sister Akaashi #2?!"
"Shush Akaashi's," Bokuto pouted. "Maybe I showed off a little, but that was only because Y/N-chan wants to understand me! I don't get what's so hard to get about me! Is it my behavior or my hair?? Is it my hair?!"
"No, it's not your hair," Y/N sighed. "I don't know why I'm so interested in you and your stupidly silly ways, but I want to find out."

Kenma looked over at Akaashi, bored out of his mind.

"So she's a smart dumb kid, isn't she?" Kenma deadpanned.
"Pretty much," Akaashi answered.
"I CAN HEAR YOU!"

Kuroo walked over and placed a hand on Y/N's shoulder.

"Y/N-chan, how do you feel when you think about this stupid owl?"
"OI, KUROO!"
"Intrigued, fascinated, kinda confused, sometimes flustered. Sometimes like I want to be crushed by his arms. My heart rate increases a bit. But then there are times where I want to punch him because of his stupidity."

Kuroo nodded slowly and then asked Bokuto the same question.

"I feel like I wanna give her a really big hug and then not let go 'cause I think she'd be so tiny in my arms. But she reminds me so much of Akaashi and it's kinda weird so I don't do that."
"Do you feel attraction to her?" Kuroo asked, wiggling his eyebrows.
"Of course I do! She's really pretty and smart!"

Akaashi face palmed and left the room, frustrated with his best friend and sister.

"Y/N."
"Hm?"
"Bro."
"Bro?"
"You two are in love, my job here is done, goodbye!"

Both their jaws dropped to the ground and stared at each other.

"YOU LIKE ME?!" they chorused.

...

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Shortly after...whatever that was, Bokuto got the courage to ask out Y/N-chan and she had obviously said yes.

Akaashi now had to deal with Bokuto more than ever, especially since he always seemed to be with Y/N.

Then again, she was also happier than he could ever remember.

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"Hey, Y/N?"
"Hmm?"
"Did you ever come to a conclusion about me?"
"Oh, I did!" Y/N realized, sitting up. "I realized that I couldn't understand you because I couldn't understand my own feelings about you! Once I realized that they were romantic feelings, you made more sense to me than anyone else in the whole Fukurodani!" she giggled.

Bokuto's eyes lit up and pressed a kiss to her temple.

"I think I love you," he mumbled.
"Looks like there's something else for me to understand now," she grinned as she leaned in for a kiss.

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Mya Speaks:
I'm back, oops-

So... how y'all doing...

UHM ANYWAYS, NEXT ONE SHOT SHOULD BE OUT SOON BECAUSE IT'S ONE THAT REALLY SPEAKS TO ME AND I'M SUPER EXCITED FOR IT AND IT'S WITH A CHARACTER I HAVEN'T DONE YET SO MAKE SOME GUESSES IN THE COMMENTS!!

I LOVE YOU ALL SO SO SO SO MUCH AND HAVE THE BEST DAY/AFTERNOON/EVENING/NIGHT/WHATEVER ELSE

BYEEEE

ALSO WATCH FREE CAUSE IT'S AMAZING

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