𝟐𝟐 - 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

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xxii

june. 06

4:25 p.m

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yamaguchi sighed, tossing his phone to a random corner of the room.

he hated that tsukishima would talk about that rooster-head so often. he wanted him to be happy, he really did, but he couldn't.

he couldn't.

because no matter how hard he tried, he kept wishing it was him.

yamaguchi turned over, curling up into a small ball, hugging his favorite stuffed bear. of course, yamaguchi had to fall for him.

he'd been pinning for four years, but tsukishima never showed any type of interest in him.

the swamp-haired boy told himself that he was fine just being his friend, but now it felt like he was slipping away. he wasn't okay fine with just being his friend anymore.

tears filled the brims of his eyes, slowly streaming down his face. this sucked.

all the while he was forced to pretend like he was completely fine when in reality he wasn't.

yamaguchi was hurting on the inside.

he decided that the only way to finally get rid of it was to find himself some closure.

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a/n : sorry babes :((

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