𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧 & 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 [𝐈𝐰𝐚𝐎𝐢; 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐀𝐔]

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A/N: The only way I've been able to write these chapters no problem is because I've been downing caffeine for the past few days. I have tachycardia, my resting heart rate is above 100 throughout the day and caffeine ain't helping. But idc because I love this story sm I wanna cry T_T I'm literally coming up with ideas as I go on, I haven't had that experience ever since Paranoia and Mafia's Boyfriend which were both written over a year ago. Also, SAKUATSU ANGST BITCHES

[ O i k a w a ]

Hearing my phone go off, I groan and lazily grab it from my bedside table to check the caller ID before answering. Atsumu? "Atsumu, what's wrong? Why are you calling-" I start, getting cut off by hysteric sobs. "'Tsumu?" I shoot up into a sitting position, turning on the fairy lights behind my bed with the remote.

"O-Omi, he- he broke up with me! I don't know what p-prompted this, but I'm freaking the fuck out! I-I'm in my car and I crashed into a street pole because I couldn't see properly! I-It was our 3 year, Kawa... 3 FUCKING YEARS DOWN THE DRAIN!" He shouts, crying hysterically.

"Okay, where are you? I'll pick you up and have someone else deal with your car in the morning." I say, standing up and looking around my room for anything that I might need.

"I'm at P-Park Avenue."

"Okay, stay on the phone with me," I demand, exiting my room quietly and heading downstairs where I head outside and run over to my car. Sliding in, I start it up and wait for the gate to open before exiting the driveway while turning on the headlights. "How did he break up with you if you don't mind me asking?" Now he's sounding a bit calmer.

"Asshole decided to break up with me over text at 2 in the fucking morning... I blocked him immediately upon seeing the text message. Yes, I know, I didn't give him a chance to give me a reason, but I just couldn't take it... I didn't want to know the reason." He says, his sobs turning into soft cries.

"Atsumu, I think there's more to it than that. But I get where you're coming from, I really do. I'll be there in a few minutes, just wait for me, okay?"

"A-Alright..." He mumbles, my heart breaking at the sound of his strained voice. Once I make it to Park Avenue, I spot his car with smoke rising from the engine bay. Parking along the curb, I park my car, leaving it on and stepping out of the vehicle. Jogging over, I knock on his window and he steps out, blood dripping from his forehead.

"Oh, Atsumu..." I say quietly, helping him over to my car. "I'm taking you to the hospital just in case you have a concussion, and before you protest, there's no getting out of it," I add sternly, opening the passenger side door for him and letting him slide in. He nods as I shut the door gently and jog around the front to get to the driver's seat.

Sakusa is gonna get one hell of a bitch slap when I see him on Monday.

Driving off to the hospital, I phone my mother. After a few rings, she picks up. "Tooru where the hell are you?" She asks coldly.

"I had an emergency."

"Mind explaining what that emergency was? Your dad and I panicked and were about to call the police!" She shouts, making Atsumu wince. He's sensitive to sound, that's not good.

"Quiet down, please... My friend called me after he got into an accident. He crashed into a street pole because he was crying and couldn't see properly. He has blood pouring down from his forehead and I'm scared that he has a concussion. He just winced at you shouting." I say, trying to keep my voice as quiet as possible but still loud enough for the woman to hear me. "We're on the way to the hospital right now."