ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs [ʏᴀᴍᴀɢᴜᴄʜɪ's ʜᴀɴᴀʜᴀᴋɪ ᴅɪsᴇᴀsᴇ]

On His Mind chp.1

(I'm just gonna start right off the bat because I've got no start ideas. Also, sorry if I get names or anything else wrong. I don't watch the show but I so really want to. Enjoy.)

Tadashi Yamaguchi walked along side his friend, Shoyo Hinata. They were walking back to their houses together after training. Usually Tobio Kageyama and Kei Tsukishima would walk with them but the two stayed behind to train more. Hinata was a orange haired boy with a loud, outgoing, persistent personality.

"So Yamaguchi-kun!?"
The boy smiled at Yamaguchi.
"You think ya falling for him?"
Hinata giggled a little as he had a spring in his step.
"Would you even say you love  him?"

Yamaguchi smiled and let out a light blush.
"No, I don't think I love him, I just admire him with all my heart."
He grips his chest and smiles brightly.

Hinata rolled his eyes smiling.
"Sure, sure."

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Yamaguchi had been friends with Tsukishima ever since he could remember, they had been friends since kids and Yamaguchi had always felt different around him. It was a good different, a kind of different you felt around people you could say you love. Yamaguchi felt he didn't love Tsukishima, he just thought he felt this way because he'd been Tsukishima's friend for so long.
So he thought.........

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After Hinata and Yamaguchi had reached the spilt in the road they had stopped and said their goodbyes.

"See ya, Yamaguchi-kun! Don't get your head too wrapped around that blond four eyes."
He waved and walked off in the opposite direction.

Yamaguchi smiled and laughed a little.
"I'll try not to Hinata-kun."
Then Yamaguchi walked off the opposite direction Hinata was going.

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When Yamaguchi had gotten home he said his greetings to his Mother and Father then walked to his room. He closed the door after himself, placed his bag down the collapsed onto his bed with a loud sigh.

He was in Yamaguchi's mind again.
How could Yamaguchi not think of him?
It bothered him sometimes.
It bothered him alot.
But he couldn't help it.
He kept doing it...

Yamaguchi let out a small annoyed sigh, he put his hand above his head in the air and stared at his hand.
"Why won't you get off my mind?"
He mumbled to himself.
He couldn't help but smile a bit more as he thought about him over and over again.

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Some big part of Yamaguchi knew he wasn't straight, he never enjoyed girls as much as boys but he was still very overwhelmed and confused so he kept these feelings to himself. He kept all his feelings to himself and worried about most other people than himself. He didn't mind though he enjoyed the sense of achievement when he'd help someone, or cheer them up.

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Soon after, Yamaguchi had  fallen asleep, still, thinking about the blond male with glasses. Another day done and dusted. Another day closer to realising he loved Tsukki. Another day closer to his disease.
Just another day......