013

309 17 8
                                    

Emi running through the now empty hallway, on top of her lungs just to keep her feet as far she could from room 246. She didn't even know where she was heading to nor when she'll stop. Petals falling every once in a while mapping on the floor. It's almost like her blood was filled with endless energy-too much for her body to handle that if she stop, she'll die. Although when she did stop-she didn't.

"Emi?" As what you'd likely guess, stood Itsuki-still with her doctor coat from the morning. Emi was standing still in the middle of a hallway she wasn't sure where exactly-exhausted, but mostly angry.

"What happened?" asked Itsuki-a hand lying on Emi's shoulder, concerned. Emi desperately dumped her head on his chest as tears starts puddling in her eyes.

"Itsuki, my heart," she stuttered, "it's sad."

Itsuki doubtfully pulled Emi to a gentle hug and caressed her back. "You wanna talk about it?" he asked. Emi shook her head lightly. Itsuki turned a soft smile, "That's okay."

~

Aizawa was sitting on the ground with his leg folded to his chest as a he heard a knock on the opened door. He sighed, turning his face at it but immediately changed his deadpan expression with a soft smile as soon as he realise who it was. Kaneko Akiyama.

"Shota-san?" he called, standing about the door. Aizawa can sense the confusion in his face-which made total sense with the view he is seeing right now of him sitting on the ground will all the dumb equipment off him looking more drunk than dying. "May I come in?"

Aizawa nodded with a slight forced smile, "Of course," he replied, inviting the boy to come in as he held a hand gesture. Kaneko tottered-slowly, as his eyes gazed through the room. What a mess, he thought.

Kaneko was about to sit beside Aizawa-on the ground-as the man patted the side of his bed. "Please, on the bed, young men," he uttered teasingly-the boy obeyed, jumping his way up the slightly too-tall bed.

"Why are you on the ground? And why are your equipments off, Shota-san?" asked Kaneko-curious, with his eyes still gazing around. Aizawa smirked teasingly, adjusting his sitting position, "You sure didn't come all the way here just to ask me that, didn't you, Neko?"

Kaneko grinned, rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly.

"Emi-san didn't come today, it's her birthday, I don't have any friends," he uttered, grinning. "I'm sure she'll have  more time for you tomorrow," Aizawa replied, patting the boy's leg.

Kaneko squinted her eyes, "I'm not here because I don't have any friend and I'm scared or anything," he uttered, "I'm a big boy!"

Aizawa smirked, "You sure are."

"I thought you might be lonely, your room's always too dark at night. Emi-san decorated my room, there's so much toys and colorful walls there."

Aizawa giggled as he stood up, patting Kaneko's back. "That's what we get when we're old," he uttered, "now back to your room before someone thought I kidnapped you."

Gravity Calls - EraserJokeWhere stories live. Discover now