☢ CH 13 ☢

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RS | 13

THE MOMENT your back touched the soft mattress of your bed, you passed out and did not batter a lash during your sleep.

The next morning, you woke to the commotion of your neighbors fighting about an affair. Both tired and defeated, your forcibly dragged your soul down the bed, to the bathroom, down the stairs and to the kitchen.

"YN-why are you sleeping on the floor!" Your mother fretted as she saw your petite frame on the wooden floor.

Not knowing how to respond, you took a piece of toasted bread and weakly dragged your lunch with you. Your mother could only pray for your safety return and trip to school.

Thanks to your mother's prayer, you successfully past the school ground and kicked your outdoor shoes in to the locker. The action startled few students by, poking their head and sullen as soon as they saw you.

You looked like shit. And the fact that everyone had to double-take when looking at you, made you feel worse.

I know. You silently weep as you slouch down the corridor, you don't have to remind me. As you reached the top of the stairwell, you unintentionally bumped into someone.

The accident had caused you to timidly stumbled back- thankfully, the individual caught your hand before you could fell off the stairs and meet the bearded man above.

"Oops. That was close," The person exasperatedly heaved and pulled you close to their body, "-you could have gotten injured."

Feeling absent-minded, your response was only a meek nod and grunt. This made the stranger frowned, backing out of the stairs and dragged you to somewhere safe,

"You're slightly taller yet you're so light." The person anxiously exclaimed, letting your frail body lean on their own, "Why did you even come to school in that state?"

"...dunno."

"You don't know? You're one of the smarty pants, aren't you?" They nervously huffed and held your shoulders to pull you back up, "It can't be helped. I'm bringing you to the nurse's room."

The thought of skipping class crossed your mind and waken your inner self, "No!"

"No? Are you seeing yourself probably? You're about to pass out!"

"But we have reports coming and-" The stranger instinctively wrap their arms around your body, their eyes narrowed as they noticed the haze in your tired eyes,

"What happened to you?" They worriedly asked but embraced your body, "Ah, whatever. I'm carrying you."

Please do. Was all you could think before passing out, maybe yesterday's event was a little rough for you. The image of Oikawa's spike run through your mind, it was the most deadliest experience you had.

Moreover, you could still picture the expression Hinata had for the whole day at Aoba Josai, he had been looking dejected and out of character - always making an eye contact with you, and first to break away.

Somehow, it makes me feel...

You pried your heavy lids open and shot up from the bed, anxiously looking around the newfound room. The bed creaked as you moved, alerting the people inside the room with you.

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