🥀 the last dendrobium 🥀 (yoimiya x reader)

what is todays date ? (pt1)

[a/n]

hi omg i genuinely forgot about this i really do apologize if anyone was invested in this series !
i don't think i realized how painfully cringe this fanfic is so im gonna try to uncringe it
anyway im back now and ill work on an upload schedule for u my cuties 😼

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     you quickly shot up from your pillow .
what time is it ?
i feel sick ...
you swipe your phone off of the small table sitting beneath the window . after opening the blinds, you hurriedly pull the screen up to your face to stare at the image before you.
1 .. 1:48??

your stomach drops so far you could've sworn you'd never recover from it.

you scream mentally, 1:48 ?? didn't you promise yoimiya youd meet her at the library at noon ?? you're beside yourself with guilt and don't even allow yourself to put on a decent outfit before storming out of your dorm like your ass has 24 hours left to live .

you're cursing to yourself as you run the library, would yoimiya really wait for you for nearly two hours ? you pull the screen up to your face, seeing your panicked expression in the reflection . 1:57. you're joking . you overslept and missed your plans by two hours ?
there's no way she's waiting for you now , surely . you would've broken her heart already . seriously, you make one important plan -

wait .

    what ? why are you feeling this way ? she's just a friend you happened to be late to some plans right ?

what am i so worked up for ? surely shed understand ... why do i care about this so much it's just studying .

    you roll your shoulders out before returning to a steady jog, approaching the library . you practically break the handle pulling on the sleak, cold door to enter the library .

    the room falls silent . or at least it feels like it did, it is a library after all. it should be quiet .

    running up and down the aisles of the library, you fail to spot your dear yoimiya . that's when you let your head fall back in utter frustration and failure, only to see yoimiya on the stairway, leading up to a smaller, cozier area of the library. its hardly ever used, seeing as its a run-down little corner .

    shes sitting on the edge of the stairs, leaning on the railing, flipping through the pages of her favorite book quietly. something feels so ...  so unbelievably wrong . she smiles and giggles while reading that book, its her favorite . of course you would know, she tells you about her latest readings all the time.

    you slowly back into an aisle and observe her quietly, peering through a gap in the shelves . she turns a page . you cant help but keep your eyes glued on her . you have to fix your mistakes in some way . but how ? you've surely messed it up big time, she's not even looking around after every few pages to see if anyone has come through the library doors .

    shit .

    you grab your phone and type up a text to yoimiya as fast as you possibly could . you peer back over to see if she grabs her phone to reply.

hey ! miya, i'm so so so sorry . i can't believe i overslept. please let me make this up to you !!!
seen 2:13

    you see her glacial expression as she ever so slowly pulls her bag closer and pulls her phone out of the front pocket .

seen .

she read it ! okay, great, she at least knows youre sorry right ?

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she didnt start typing yet ? weird, she always replies swiftly .