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Hayama Kotarou

‘Kotarou,’ (M/n) said with a gentle smile when Hayama ran over to him at incredibly fast speed, a bounce in his steps as he did so. Hayama stopped instantly when he was in front of his older brother and grinned at (M/n). ‘How was school?’ (M/n) asked, looking at his little brother.

‘Good, I suppose, as always,’ Hayama answered. He looked at his older brother, before noticing the bag next to him. ‘Do you want me to carry that?’ (M/n) only smiled as he shook his head.

‘No, I can carry it myself, but thanks for the offer,’ the young man said as he picked up the bag and swung it over his shoulder.

‘Alright then, Nee-chan, let’s go to practise,’ Hayama said as he started walking back to the gym, his older brother soon following after him. ‘Before the captain gauges out his own eyes because we were late.’

‘What?’ (M/n) asked, a horrified expression on his face.

‘Ahaha! look at your face, Nee-chan,’ Hayama laughed. (M/n) puffed out his cheeks at his younger brother, before the smile reappeared on his face, thinking that his younger brother had been playing with him. His smile faltered however when Hayama said his next words. ‘Still the captain might really do it, so we need to hurry up.’

‘Heya! Everyone!’ Hayama exclaimed as soon as he walked into the gym. Some didn’t pay attention to him, while others looked at him in annoyance. (M/n) walked in a bit more cautiously. The ones who had looked at Hayama when he walked in noticed the other male. Some of them frowned, wondering who he was, while others blushed and looked away. (M/n) understood as he noticed that not even their team’s manager was wearing a skirt, yet he was.

‘You’re late, Hayama,’ Akashi said, glaring intensely at the energetic boy.

‘Ah, sorry captain,’ Hayama said with a small laugh. ‘I was just picking someone up at the gates, I’ll go change now.’ As Hayama ran to the changing rooms to change, (M/n) walked to Akashi. Akashi looked at the skirt-wearing male with a confused look.

‘I’m sorry, it’s my fault he’s late,’ (M/n) apologised, bowing. When he stood straight again he laughed nervously. ‘I asked him to come pick me up at the entrance, as it has been a while since I went to school here.’

‘Who are you?’ Akashi asked bluntly, looking at the male.

‘Akashi, that’s not how you talk to a lady,’ Mibuchi scolded the captain before (M/n) could answer. Mibuchi then smiled at (M/n). ‘Are you perhaps Hayama’s girlfriend?’

‘Eh? Nee-chan isn’t my girlfriend,’ Mibuchi was a bit disturbed when Hayama was suddenly at his brother’s side again. (M/n) seemed a bit startled, but otherwise fine. He still had a gentle smile on his face.

‘Ah, sorry…’ Mibuch said with a small laugh. ‘So you’re Hayama’s older sister? Nice to meet you.’

‘Nice to meet you too,’ (M/n) said, with a small giggle. ‘I’m his brother though.’

‘Yeah, Nee-chan is my older brother,’ Hayama added. Mibuchi looked confused for a few seconds, then his expression turned to surprised.

‘Wh…’ his expression then turned normal again. ‘You know what? Sure. Nice to meet you, Hayama’s older brother. My name is Mibuchi Reo.’

‘Nice to meet you too, Mibuchi-kun, I’m (M/n),’ (M/n) said, finally introducing himself.

‘So you’re really not a girl?’ Nebuya asked, looking at the guy on the bench. (M/n) smiled as he shook his head.

‘No, I’m a guy,’ (M/n) said. ‘I don’t get why everyone always think I look like a girl.’

‘The skirt doesn’t help,’ Mayuzumi bluntly stated. (M/n) stood up and twirled around.

‘I like it so much though,’ he said with a smile.

‘And Nee-chan looks very good in skirts,’ Hayama said with a grin. (M/n) gently smiled and petted his little brother’s head.

‘Thanks Kotarou,’ he said.

‘No problem, Nee-chan,’ Hayama responded, his grin growing. He then became silent for a few seconds, a frown appearing on his face. ‘Nee-chan?’

‘Yes Kotarou?’ (m/n) asked.

‘When’s your practise starting again?’ Hayama asked. ‘And can I come watch?’

‘Don’t worry, It’s still an hour from now. I still have half an hour before I need to go,’ (M/n) responded. ‘And sure you can come watch.’

‘You play sports?’ Mibuchi asked, looking in curiosity at the skirt-wearing male. He wondered what sport (M/n) would play. He imagined something elegant or maybe something like track. (M/n)’s legs seemed strong and like they were made for running. The boy blushed slightly when he realised he had actually looked at (M/n)’s legs for long enough to think that.

‘I do, Mibuchi-kun,’ (M/n) answered with a smile.

‘What sport?’ Mayuzumi questioned, somewhat curious as well. (M/n) now turned to Mayuzumi, still a gentle smile on his face.

‘I’m a kickboxer, Mayuzumi-kun,’ he answered to everyone’s surprise.

‘YEAH! Nee-chan was scouted wh- ACK!’ Hayama was shut up when (M/n) performed a round-house kick on him. After (M/n) had kicked his little brother he gasped in shock as Hayama lied on the floor groaning in pain.

‘Kotarou, you know not to startle me!’ (M/n) exclaimed, crouching down near his little brother.

‘I’m fine… Nee-chan,’ Hayama weakly said, trying to get up. He then plopped down on the floor again, causing (M/n) to panic.