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"yamayama-kun! over here!"

erena grinned as she watched the taller teen jog over. he eyed her suspiciously. "what exactly do you have in mind?"

"tada!" erena exclaimed with a flourish of her hands, presenting two cartons of milk; one strawberry flavoured, the other plain. "remember earlier in the year we planned to try the milk that we hated the most? and remember it got interrupted because you were feeling moody about going against seijoh? well, let's do it now?"

"i'd rather not drink that poision," kageyama blanched away from the carton of strawberry milk.

"please!" erena pouted. "for me?"

kageyama hesitated before sighing. "fine. for you."

"okay!" she giggled before holding the plain milk to her and the strawberry milk to him. "on the count of three, you'll drink the delicious strawberry milk and i'll get a taste of death-"

"taste of heaven!"

"-and then you'll admit that strawberry milk is superior. alright?"

kageyama sighed again. "alright."

"alright!" erena exclaimed gleefully. "three, two, one!"

both leaned forward and took a sip of their respective drinks. and each spat out. 

"ew!" erena whined. "so plain!"

"gross," kageyama wrinkled his nose. "so sugary."

"i can't believe you like that. it's equivalent to suicide!"

"i can't believe you like that. it's equivalent to stepping on a piece of lego."

"i can't believe i have a crush on somebody that drinks that poison daily!"

"i can- wait. what?"

erena flushed realizing what she had just said. "u-uh...i meant that i can't believe that somebody has a crush on you! somebody! not me! because...uhm...i-i heard some girls saying that they like you? yeah, yeah, that's right!"

"so..." kageyama trailed off. "you don't have a crush on me?"

"nope!" she shook her head frantically. "look, recess is nearly over, i gotta blast!"

and she ran away, leaving kageyama alone, crestfallen and disappointed over what she had said.

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