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You heard your parents continue to yell at you, but you simply ignored them. You made your way up the stairs and to your room door, you opened the door while running your hands through your hair. And with a gasp, you saw an all too familiar figure on your bed!
The figure scanned you and looked at the waste you left on your bed and floor from your previous meltdown with an angry yet disappointed look.
"Y/n, what the fuck"
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The figure was wearing a black hoodie with grey joggers.
"Torū, uh what are you doing here!?" you ask with a panicked expression. "Is there something you need to tell me?" he asked you with a look of confusion. You sigh, you were done for. You look down at your feet and you stay silent, avoiding answering him.
"Y/n, come here," he said sighing. You didn't move, you knew if he smelt the lingering scent of Iwaizumi, he would blank out. "What're you hiding from me?" he said looking at you. "Nothing" you answer dryly, still avoiding eye contact.
"Yea? Then why are there pictures of us that are fucking torn up?" he asked. "Um," you paused, the next statement that was about to come out your mouth was the worse lie ever told. "There was a dog in here," you furrowed your brows at what you just said.
A dog, what am I thinking?
"A dog? Really? That's the best lie you could come up with" he said looking at you with hurt eyes. You shrugged, looking away.
"Y/n, I heard everything your parents said, be real with me. Who were you out with?" he asked looking upset. "Why? Do you think I'm cheating or something?" you asked, finally looking at him. If you couldn't tell him the truth, you had to gaslight him.
