"𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁."
"𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲."
~In which, a girl has been in love with a certain pretty setter for as long as she can remember and he continuously ignores her, no...
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~After going off on Akaashi for what seemed like tbe millionth time, the troubled girl went straight to Bokuto's home, in tears.
She began pounding on the door as if there were no tomorrow while hoping his parents weren't home.
The door soon opened and Bokutos smile dropped once seeing how broken Y/N was.
"What happened!? Did Kenma break up with you!?" He cried.
She shook her head and they went inside. Once settling comfortably on the couch, Bokuto brought her a cup on hot coco.
After letting her cry a little longer while he rubbed her back, he decided to ask once again what was wrong.
She put her cup down, "I screwed up again."
He raised an eyebrow, "Screwed up? How?"
She took in a few deep breaths before explaining everything that happened. With that, she also explained how her and Kenma weren't actually dating and that he had let her use him to make Akaashi jealous and even added in how Akaashi was screwing around with Kanae. The volleyball captains jaw dropped as his eyes widened. When she was done, he brought her into a hug. He held on real tight as she began crying again.
"I'm such an idiot. I should've just let Akaashi go years ago. I shouldn't have used Kenma. I'm the most idiotic person I know. I should've-"
"Hey, stop rambling," Bokuto whined, "Love hurts and sucks a shit ton but we can't just stop it when we want. You're heart has been devoted to Akaashi because he's all you know. You have to open up to others, not just me and him. Especially when you won't give me a chance."
She lightly laughed, "Even if I gave you a chance, I wouldn't deserve you."
"And I wouldn't care!"
She smiled, "Youre too sweet. For real."
He lightly ruffled her hair as she began to finish the last of her hot chocolate.
"Thank you for this. I really needed to vent. I feel like if I went to Kenma, he would've gotten upset that I 'cheated' on him or whatever."
Bokuto laughed, "That's funny cause this is a fake relationship. Hey! Since it wasn't real, you should talk to Kuroo."
Y/N sighed, "Are you serious?"
"Hey, you can't blame a guy for trying. And you won't know you really don't like him unless you give him a shot. Don't leave the poor man hanging."
She stood up, "Nope. Kuroo doesn't know my relationship is fake and I'm hoping you won't tell him. Besides, since I'm over Akaashi's bullshit, I'm really praying that I can truly open up to Kenma. I don't want to keep using him and he's been here for me this whole time. If I were to have anyone who wasn't Akaashi, it's him."
"Are you really though? Over Akaashi?"
"I didn't say I was over him. He is my first love after all. It'll be hard to get over but with time, he'll be out of my mind."
"I see. You know, as a teenager, I still don't get teen love."
They both laughed.
The girl smiled at him again, "I don't either Bo. Anyways, I should probably get going. I have to have to plan a lot talk with Kenma before I actually talk to him. Thank you again."
"Of course! My ears are always here for you!"
She waved at him before leaving his house.
A few minutes after she was gone and he was done washing the dishes she used, his phone began ringing, letting him know he was getting a call.
He pressed answer and held the phone up to his ear, "Hellooooooo?"
