sitting up from the bed, not being able to sleep you wondered; can you fly like that bird? how does it feel to spread your wings and fly?
your thoughts vanished when
a pair of strong arms wrapped uncomfortably around your waist tightened on instinct...
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please...look at me. even if it's just for a second will ya? _________________________________________
School in the morning is not for the weak. you reluctantly got out of bed, yawning as you made your way to the kitchen. you glared at your phone, wondering who would call you at such an early hour in the morning.
'ushijima'
you shivered, grabbing your towel and deciding to get ready for school instead. before you could, there were knocks on your door. your eyebrows furrowed, tip toeing towards the door ever so silently.
peeking through the hole, your blood went cold. ushijima was here. he was pacing up and down the corridor, waiting for you to pick up your phone.
you ran back to the bathroom, deciding to take your own sweet time in getting ready. you did not feel like talking to him. he scared you no doubt but what could you do? for now, brainstorming and planning your escape was all you could do.
before you could even make your way, his dominant voice echoed.
"I know you're there. Are you shy? What did I do? Are you mad?" before the man could continue, you swiftly opened the door, giving an awkward smile and looking away.
Ushijima smiled at you, letting himself in the house. his eyes scanned every inch of your small humble abode. he nodded in approval, before looking at you.
"so... uhm why are you here?" he smiled at you before handing you a bag filled with a fresh warm breakfast.
"I wanted to eat with you... I'll be excused for the first period. It will take a while to go back," the male then sat on the dining table. he then beckoned for you to sit down.
"i... gotta shower first okay?" he looked at you cautiously before nodding. you then made your way to safety, turning on the shower.
its only monday. what a way to start the week... not only had the man made the effort to wake up early and travel all the way here, he had gotten breakfast. if anything, you were touched yet creeped out. you can forgive but never forget.
you let all your thoughts run free in your head, at the same time planning your day ahead of you. first, todays a monday. you ended at 3pm which conveniently gives you enough time to travel to the bookstore where you needed to purchase a few more notebooks. you then had a night shift at the cafe sadly; but nothings ever free in this world is it?
you dried yourself, stepping out and wiping yourself. you then mindlessly thought about whatever is in store for you, stepping out and heading to your bedroom. you had completely forgotten the presence of the olive haired man, as he stared at you, your body being covered by a simple rectangular cloth. heat rose to his cheeks, his mouth opened slightly. the lock of the door brought him out of the trance, he shook his head before looking around the house once again.
