17 and Pregnant

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"Thank you again for doing this Osamu." Katie smiled at him as she started gathering her things. "Kita is expecting me."

"Uh, Katie?" I say standing up from the table. "Let me walk ya out." This whole situation is so weird. Osamu is cool and all but he obviously dislikes me. We used to be good friends when we were first years. Lab partners actually. He was always so nice and kind.

When we first got paired together, he was hard to talk to. Keep to himself mostly, but I wrote it off as shyness. He's not shy though, he is just always quiet. I found that he was the opposite from his well known twin. Over time I found us getting closer, it was easier to talk to and work with. There were even times where we had lunch together.

I remember I'd catch him staring at me, then he'd look away blushing. He'd sit closer to me to where our shoulders would touch. He smelled amazing everyday too. I'm not sure what he would wear but it always smelled so good. I also noticed he was smiling more. His smile was always nice.

But then one day Atsumu came to get his brother, and he brought Suna. Then he pulled away, Stopped hanging out alone with me. He stopped being so open, it was as if we were back to where we started. It was like this during the time Suna and I were together.

Then, Suna broke up with me, and he stopped talking to me. The longer Suna and I were not together, the more he pushed away. He even stopped looking at me.

So with Osamu taking his seat at the table next to me, I can't help but feel weird.

"No, you have been standing since I got here. Please rest, you are sick." Katie says as she walks past me.

"'ll make sure she makes it home. Be safe and enjoy yer time with Kita." Osamu answers. She just sends a nod and walks away. Leaving me all alone with Osamu.

It's quiet for a minute. Neither of us can seem to say anything. So I put my head down on the table. "Are ya still feelin' sick?" Osamus asks. Leaving my head on the table I turn to look at him. When I look at him he actually seems concerned. His head is resting in his hand, but he's patiently waiting for me to answer.

"Uh- No, not right now. It's just been one of those days." I sat up a bit. "Why did ya volunteer?" 'I thought you hated me' is what I want to add. Yet I can't seem to say it. Maybe I just don't want to know if he does.

"Oh."  His lips move up lightly but I can notice, it's not his usual deadpain. It's nice, "I was concerned. I've known you fer two years, 'nd I've never seen ya sick."  Is he serious? He doesn't seem to be lying but still, we have barely talked this year. So why would he be concerned? Why does he care?

"Oh ok," and just like that the silence returns. Osamu gets out homework, I guess I should get back to work. I stand up and stretch, "I'm gonna get back ta it." I point behind me.

Osamu looks up at me. "Just be careful."

TIMESKIP

After clocking off of work, I grab my clothes and phone. The whole time I was working I kept looking over to Osamu. Why was he here? Does he think we are still friends? Does he want to be friends again? All different questions are running through my mind as I start walking towards Osamu. He seems to be very distracted with his homework.

So distracted that he doesn't see me walk up behind him. Now that I think of it I don't remember any homework being assigned, but then again I wasn't there the whole day. Looking down at his work I organize it immediately. "Year 1? Are ya doin' someone else's homework?"

He jumped When i started talking, clearly lost in thought. No sounds come out of him though, he must not be easily scared. "Oh uh kinda, are ya done already?" I just nod at him. Why would he have to do someone's homework? "Alright let me pack up."

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