Feb 27th; Atobe/Oshitari (Rivalries).
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"You're in my seat." Those are the first words Oshitari heard from Atobe Keigo, and it's the thing that stuck out the most from his first day in Hyoutei Gakuen. Oshitari turned to look at the boy whose name he didn't know at time, and found a imperious brat attempting to stare down at him.
"No I'm not," Oshitari replied, and turned around once again, the first to snub Atobe Keigo up to that point in his life. Oshitari never did tell Atobe he'd been watching from the corner of his eyes to see how Atobe would react.
"You're in my seat," Atobe repeated, glaring at the boy in his seat. "You have to move."
"The seats haven't been assigned yet," Oshitari told him. "And I like it here."
"But I had that seat in mind from the first time I found out that I'd be in this classroom!" Atobe protested and Oshitari couldn't hide his smirk when he saw Atobe place his hands on his hips.
"You weren't here to claim it, however. It's mine."
"That's enough, boys," the teacher interrupted. "You can both take seats at the back of the room."
Atobe huffed and glared at Oshitari, who only smirked in return.
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"You just like to steal people's things, don't you?" Atobe complained, the first day of their second year, when he walked into the locker room to find Oshitari placing his belongings in what should have been his locker.
"This isn't your locker," Oshitari said, without glancing away from his locker; it was another time when he was watching Atobe from the corner of his eyes but wouldn't admit to it. "You haven't claimed it."
"I was planning on it." Atobe frowned. "It was my locker last year."
"The one right next to it is perfecly fine." Oshitari did glance at him then, just to see how he'd react.
"Then you can take it."
"Most of my stuff is already in this one."
"I don't-"
"Atobe, Oshitari, stop bickering now," the coach called across the room. "Or you'll both get laps."
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"You are stealing my limelight," Atobe said, and if it weren't for the situation they were in, Oshitari would have laughed. "Why did it have to happen to you today, too?"
"Like I asked for it to happen." Oshitari had to resist rolling his eyes - that would have been far too much like Shishido and Muhaki - at Atobe's words, but even then, he couldn't help but study the other boy from the corner of his eyes.
"You could have stayed home."
"Why didn't you?" Oshitari asked, finally looking at him and not just to see how Atobe would react; it was a sincere question, not something mocking him.
"I do not like to miss class."
"Atobe, we're sitting in the locker room," Oshitari drawled. "You're missing class right now."
"Shut up," Atobe said, and threw a pillow at Oshitari, who grabbed it before it could hit him, and wrapped his arms around it. Much to Atobe's surprise, he did fall quiet, only to break the silence after a minutes.
"I've got bigger boobs than you do."