You made your way to you're favorite place. It was an empty classroom in the school made specifically for you so you could practice piano. You were an amazing piano prodigy and well known by students who were interested in music. The school invested in the piano so that you could win awards in competitions thus making the school look good.

Because of your quiet nature you didn't have any friends in your new school. However, you felt as though the piano was your best friend.

You looked at your taped fingers, a habit of yours to help keep your fingers in top shape. However, as soon as you did you bumped right into someone.

Paper scattered everywhere and you rubbed your forehead as you looked up at the tall male in front of you. He had black glasses, green hair, broad shoulder's, and a stern looking expression on his face.

"Watch where you're going, nanodayo" said the male, his deep voice filling your ears as he crouched down and attempted pick up the papers that had fallen. "S-Sorry" you apologized as you bent down and helped him.

You were a little glad that someone had finally spoken to you since your arrival 3 months ago. A lot of people were either scared, or jealous of your talent so they avoided you. 

Your hands brushed against his making your cheeks redden slightly when you noticed one of his hands was taped. "Ah, you do this too?" You accidentally said out loud.

He picked up the last piece of paper and stood up. He used one hand to push up his glasses. "Yes, it helps to insure nothing happens to my hand" he responded.

You got up and handed him the rest of the papers. He was a lot taller than you were. "{Last & First Name}, piano prodigy" he said as he looked down at you.

"Midorima Shintarō, former member of the generation of miracles" you responded as you looked up at him. It was a given that you knew who he was with all the talk around the school.

"I've seen you play, you're not bad" he said making you smile slightly. "I've seen you play, you're not bad either" you responded before walking away to go to the piano room.

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The audience cheered as you bowed on stage. Beads of sweat trickled down your skin as all the emotions of anxiety, determination, and passion hit you all at once.

You noticed a familiar green haired male, the same one who always sat in the front row, Midorima. You made eye contact with him and gave him a wink causing him to blush. You couldn't help but laugh at his expression and quickly got off stage for the next performance

After changing your clothes you made your way to the loby of the music hall and walked up to the tall green haired male who was holding beautifully assorted flowers in his hands.

"Congrats on winning, nanodayo" said Midorima as he handed you the flowers. "Thanks, Shintarō" you chirped. "I-It's not like I care or anything but you did well" he stuttered.

You and Midorima became friends and the two of you would always go to each others events. You'd go to his basketball games, he'd go to your piano competition's.

"You know what would be better than these flowers?" You asked as you held his taped hand with your own, his face reddened. He attempted to hide his embarrassment by pushing up his glasses.

"W-What?" He asked "A date!~" you chimed as you pulled him by the hand and ran towards the exit.

"Oi! Slow down {YourName}!"

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Thanks for reading guys!

I hope you enjoyed. I had no idea where this was going tbh lol. I hope it wasn't too bad. I was hella tired when I wrote this hahaha.

Stay fabulous guys!~
*throws glitter*