Gifts for lampshade48
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Exams season is never fun for anyone. Much less for one Miya Osamu, who's currently keeling over from the double load of both a business major and his part-time job as a line cook.
Osamu spends the better part of his days crouched over his computer, furiously typing away at his keyboard to hand in half-assed assignments, or losing his mind over syllabi who make less and less sense as he reads through them. He picks up as many shifts as he can, needing both the experience and the money, plus the brief respite his brain desperately needs.
None of this compares to Osamu's most severe plight during exam season: Suna Rintarou, beautiful handsome smart witty and caring boyfriend Suna Rintarou, or the lack of him thereof.
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- Part 4 of sen's twitter threadfics
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Motoya sighs, absent-mindedly swiping at the condensation on his glass. “You could just try a little–oh, they’re back inside.”
Rintarou follows Motoya’s gaze and turns around on his chair. True to his words, the duo they’d met outside are now perched on high stools at the bar.
They're quite tall, the both of them. Maybe around Rintarou's height. They look freakishly similar, the only notable difference he can pick up on at this distance being their hair: one has his dyed platinum blonde, while the other seems to have retained more of a natural colour under his cap. Brothers, likely, maybe twins.
Under the shitty lighting of the bar, Rintarou locks eyes with the darker haired one out of the two. A warm shade of grey looks back at him with open curiosity.
Rintarou turns back quickly. He’s not embarrassed per say, just a little annoyed at being caught ogling.
Or the courting rituals of one Suna Rintarou for one Miya Osamu's puppy dog eyes.