teenage dirtbag

“The votes have finally been counted and it looks like our class will be hosting a talent show for this year’s school festival!” Kei takes his hypothetical applause back — he wishes Yachi had never gotten up there at all because he already knows what’s going to happen. Kuroo is going to find out about it and he’s going to find a way to sign their band up for a song or two. In front of Yamaguchi.Kei works his hands under his glasses and presses the balls of his palms into his eyes so hard his vision goes staticky, balancing his elbows on his desk as he tunes out Yachi’s excited explanations about how they should run each committee and what the time frame is.By the end of class, Kei respectfully wants to pass away.OrTeenage Dirtbag by Wheatus: the fanfic!