Shoes (Semi X G/N Reader Part 1)
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AU where your soulmate will be wearing the same shoes as you on a random Monday during your 16-18th year alive bcs why not
Also does Semi even have a brother??

Shoes (Semi X G/N Reader Part 1)

Thanks, @skittlesboyo for the 3rd POV suggestion! Also remember that in all my X Readers your last name is Himino! EnJoY! MAKE SURE YOU READ THE DESCRIPTION! DO IT NOW OR IT WON'T MAKE SENSE!

Semi is a guy who wears shoes. He wears a different pair every day, because he has so many. Every single pair of his shoes, except for his favorite pair, were hand-me-downs from his brother and father. When he woke up, he was facing the calendar on his wall. ๐˜”๐˜ฎ. ๐˜๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜”๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ, he thought drowsily. He decided to wear his favorite pair today - the pair of shoes he got to pick out for himself.

He tied them before he left - he usually forgets to, but these shoes are ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜บ. ๐˜“๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ made him remember to tie them. As Semi was walking, it occurred to him that it was Monday. It didnโ€™t actually register when he looked at his calendar. ๐˜โ€™๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, he thought bitterly, trying to ignore the pang of hope that struck him. ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜”๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ.

But he couldnโ€™t shake that feeling of hope that had firmly planted itself in the back of his mind. ๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ. Morning practice was normal; Ushijima didnโ€™t have much to improve on, Goshiki wasโ€ฆ Goshiki, and Tendou was no different than usual. โ€œSemi-Semi,โ€ he sang cheerfully, approaching. โ€œI think you need to practice your receives.โ€

Semi nodded, forcing himself not to tell Tendou to stop calling him โ€˜Semi-Semi.โ€™ He waited until Tendou walked away before looking down at his feet. (Wait, are setters even allowed to receive?) When Semi had changed, he didnโ€™t change his shoes. These were his good-luck shoes. Nobody noticed though - not even Tendou, who notices everything. You could say it was luck.

You could say itโ€™s a coincidence. You could simply say that Tendou didnโ€™t care. But Semi wanted to believe it was luck. So Semi practiced receiving, and he tried out some new stuff, normal morning practice things. As it ended, Semi waved good-bye to everyone so he would have a head-start on his way to his first classes. He sat at the desk he sat at every day when it wasnโ€™t already taken;

in his first period, everyone is supposed to sit at a different seat every day. But since according to his classmates he was irrelevant, it didnโ€™t really matter. There was one kid who paid any attention to him - Himino Y/N (Help I'm writing this in class and Im laughing so hard) โ€œHey, Semi-Kun,โ€ they said as they sat beside him. Every day Semi did have to sit at a different desk, Himino -

- would sit beside him. โ€œHow was practice?โ€ โ€œOh, hey, Himino-San. Morning practice was normal, but with Goshiki-Kun and Ushijima-San and Tendou-Kun practicing as hard as they do, itโ€™s a struggle to keep up. And Shirabu-Kun (coconut head) isnโ€™t slacking off, either,โ€ Semi added with a soft chuckle. Himino laughed too. โ€œI bet. But I know how hard you practice, -"

- so I know youโ€™re not letting anyone down.โ€ โ€œHee hee.โ€ (Pls I cant breathe) โ€œThanks, Himino-San.โ€ Himino turned away so Semi wouldnโ€™t see their face change, but they were too slow. He saw the look on their face that, ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ said, ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถโ€™๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ. Semi turned away and blushed. He lifted his hand to the back of his neck to scratch it, -

- but his floppy noodle arm flopped to the side and threw his entire pencil off the desk. ๐˜ˆ๐˜ญ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต, he thought. ๐˜โ€™๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ that ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ. He leaned over to pick up his pencil without seeing Himino do the same, and their hands touched. Semi was about to jerk up and violently apologize for his carelessness when he caught a glimpse of Himinoโ€™s black and (F/C ig) shoes.

He looked at his own, just to be sure, and he didnโ€™t bother with his pencil at all. He looked up at Himino, close to tears, as they handed Semi his pencil. โ€œH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-Himino-S-S-S-San,โ€ he stammered. โ€œOh my god, Semi, are you okay?โ€ Himino looked mildly offended by Semiโ€™s mistreatment of their name. โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong??โ€

Semi, unable to speak, lifted a shaky finger and pointed straight down. Himino looked down, and blinked. โ€œOh, cool! Weโ€™re wearing the same shoes! Same color, too.โ€ Confusion soon took over their face. โ€œWโ€ฆwhat about it?โ€ Semi took a deep, shuddering breath before he collapsed into tears. ๐˜๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜”๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ, ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต? ๐˜ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ. ๐˜๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜”๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ.

๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ตโ€ฆ ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ-๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต! ๐˜‹๐˜ฐ ๐˜? ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ดโ€ฆ? โ€œU-um, so, like, thereโ€™s this, uh, thing, where you and your, uhm, s-soulmate wear the, uh, same pair of shoes on a random monday in one of your high-school years,โ€ Semi choked out. โ€œA-and weโ€™reโ€ฆ uhhโ€ฆ weโ€™reโ€ฆโ€

โ€œ...wearing the same shoes,โ€ Himino finished, looking up hopefully. Blushing, Himino continued. โ€œI did mean to-โ€ โ€œA H E M.โ€ The teacher, Ori-Sensei, loudly cleared her throat. โ€œIf you two are ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ with your little chat, Semi and Y/N, I would ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ to begin ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด." โ€œSorry,โ€ they both mumbled, putting their heads down.

Semi wiped his wet face clean of his salty eye juice and tried to focus on the paperwork assigned to him by his teacher. His head was spinning too fast to focus on anything. Unable to think any coherent thoughts, he clutched his head and almost began crying again. His hand shot up and he was dismissed to the bathroom. Semi went to that abandoned one and sat in the second stall, -

- surrounded by only the smooth, black walls of the bathroom stalls. He was sitting in the dark bathroom by himself, crying from all the stress, until he heard the door open. Whoever it was was muttering with every emotion at once. Semi could only make out a few things: โ€œI donโ€™t know ifโ€ฆ the same, probably not. Why wouldโ€ฆ maybe heโ€ฆ Well, this is Semi Iโ€™m talking about. -

- Ifโ€ฆ then thatโ€™s fine. But I reallyโ€ฆโ€ It was Himino. He didnโ€™t hear any more when the stall to his left opened and swung shut loudly, and the door was locked. ๐˜ž๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ต. ๐˜‹๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ-๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด? Semi asked himself. ๐˜–๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด. ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ. ๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ-

โ€œSemi-Kun?โ€ whispered Himino from the other stall. โ€œI figured you would be in here. Are you?โ€

I dunno how long that was so sorry if it was short. Thank you so very much for your patience as I struggled to publish this, and part two WILL BE OUT in less than two weeks. Thanks for reading!

Anyways, that's all for now, my Bendy Straws. Have a nice day!!!!

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