CHARACTERS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!! AS WELL AS CREDITS TO ARTS UNLESS I SAY OTHERWISE!
Please read the "𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬⚡️" before you begin to read
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A month went by, and Kita has been going back to the same bench after Atsumu leaves. Even when Atsumu doesn't go, he still goes to the bench. Sometimes, he finds himself talking out loud, letting whoever passes by hear his thoughts, his pain, and the toxicity in the relationship he's currently in. It hurts to hear it from the victim.
Sometimes, the stranger wants to speak with him. But by the time he's ready to say "hi," Kita left and is nowhere to be found.
"Fuck! Looks like I'll try tomorrow..hopefully I'm ready, again."
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The next night, the stranger finally approached Kita with a hug while Kita was on the verge of a panic attack.
"Just breathe. Don't worry about who's talking to you. Please, just breathe."
Kita did as he was told.
"Awww, thanks stranger. For the hug. I haven't gotten one in a very long time. I appreciate it," Kita tries to smile while he's crying, but it's obvious it's a fake smile.
"You don't have to smile. After what you've been through, it'll take a lot to smile a genuine smile. Fake smile won't help at all."
"Not surprised someone heard me."
"Yeah. Do you want to go back to come with me?"
"... Can you give me some time?"
"Of course! My name is Bokuto Kōtarō."
"Kita Shinsuke."
"Nice to meet you Kita."
"Same as well Bokuto."
"Would you want my number?"
"Sure." Kita saw the time on his phone while exchanging numbers. Past my curfew. "So it's about time for me to head back...bye."
