Sakusa Kiyoomi's POV
I really like talking to Panda. Sometimes I really did wish I knew who he was. I mean I've created a trust with him and I know he would never say anything but.. I still wouldn't be able to handle a person knowing me so well. Just eye contact would shatter me. I did cut while I was waiting for Panda to answer during his panic attack, and after he went to sleep. But.. I didn't on Sunday, after I was talking to him I caught myself smiling.
It's Friday morning as of now, the week went by quicker this time. I guess it's because I've been texting Panda a lot of the time. We've become really close. I'm honestly surprised I can't figure it out by now, personally I get Oikawa or Bokuto vibes for being dramatic but you never know. Sometimes I get Miya vibes but there's no way Panda could be that great of an actor to pull off Miya Atsumu. Sometimes I think It could be Tendou as well, but I see him drooling over Ushijima so I can't see it. Tendou is also very popular and hangs around the 5 a lot but isn't considered as "one of them" since he's always around his own little group. He gets along great with the 5 though.
I've cut everyday this week which is normal for me so there's nothing wrong I'd say. It's getting better really. I think Panda is having some sort of impact on me. Sometimes I think of just hugging him and holding him through his panic attacks but that's not something I can easily do. And that's not how I think. Maybe I just feel bad and want to comfort him?
I've actually been rather confused about my sexuality. I mean sure I don't think I'll ever be in a relationship, but lately I've been attracted to two people. I mean I wouldn't exactly call it asexual but I don't know. I don't know what I see in Miya, his personality is awful but damn he's hot. I have to admit, I catch myself staring. Okay well more like glaring but still. It's not just because I hate the guy. And second something about Panda just makes me want to talk to him forever, I don't know what kind of attraction it is but something really gets to me. I can't believe I'm confused over my sexuality because a damn cocky fuck boy, and a phone number but whatever.
I went to Motoya's again this week, sometimes I feel guilty but.. when I way the bad in my life compared to the good, it's kind of embarrassing to be honest.
Sometimes I think about maybe in 2 years I can get professional help? I guess I shouldn't think like that though.. less then two weeks from now I'll be dead. I haven't changed my mind on that. Actually it's sooner than I thought. Eleven days to be presice. Well after today that is. A Tuesday, the same day I tried to drown myself.
I grabbed my mask and threw on a blue long sleeve and some light grey sweats. I slipped on my mask and gloves before making my way to school. The weather today had been colder and I slightly regret not bringing a jacket, but I'm used to being hot with clothes like these. It was slightly refreshing after awhile.
As always I arrived early and cleaned my desk before taking a seat. Nobody will ever get to have this desk, well that is until two Tuesdays from now. I saw Miya walk in early with Miya #2, like really early. I don't think they noticed me but Miya sat on the far corner from me while other Miya stood in front of him. Miya #2 crouched down to eye level to look at him and held his hand. I've never seen Miya look that.. scared? Was it scared? I couldn't really tell but it was definitely not happy, grinning Miya. Miya looked around and we made eye contact before I saw his eyes dart back to his brother. He let go of his hand and there it was, that bright obnoxious grin.
"See ya later 'Samu~!" He sang out. His brother stood up before looking him straight in the eyes. For a moment they just looked at each other as If they were having conversation through eye contact. I could have sworn for a moment I saw Miya's grin slip. Other Miya cleared his throat before nodding.
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FanficEven if you show yourself as perfect, even if you show yourself as someone with no problems, you have to open up eventually. Well what if you opened up and shared your deepest secrets to a random phone number? Say, what happens when you happen to me...