⚠️BEING REWRITTEN⚠️ Inferior(omegaverse asanoya)

Part 2 rewrite

///Nishinoya POV///

     My eyes begrudgingly opened as sunlight streamed in through my window. I felt like soup, idk if that makes sense. My senses were overloaded with Asahi's smell, it appeared that he left his jacket on me after I cried myself to sleep last night.

I checked my phone. 12:36 pm. One text from Asahi asking if I was ok, and one from my mom saying she had a new bottle of heat suppressors in her bag for me when she got home from work. I answered Asahi asking when he wanted his jacket back but he wasn't online at the moment

I was too soupy feeling to get up so I set my phone down next to me and grabbed my gameboy. That's the perk of having older sisters, I inherited what they didn't take with them when they moved out. Thanks to them I had an extensive Nintendo collection and I was not complaining. Pokemon Leaf Green was in the cartridge slot, a little older than what I wanted to be playing but the soupy feeling won over me. I booted up the handheld console and picked up where I left off in Celadon City.

It felt like just a few minutes but an hour and a half went by before my phone buzzing pulled me out of gaming hyperfocus. Setting the console down I picked up my phone and first gasped at the time, then checked my messages. There was one new message from Asahi.

[Asahi<3] Let's meet at the stop sign inbetween our houses on Monday before school. You can keep my jacket until then(;.

Was he flirting????? No no no. I'm reading too much into it.

[Nishi] Sounds good! I'll make sure to throw it in the wash for you because it probably smells now.

[Asahi<3] Thanks.
[Asahi<3] Did your mother get you some more meds? I told her about what happened before I left last night.

[Nishi] Yeah she's got them in her purse. She should be off work in a couple hours.

[Asahi<3] Thank goodness, speaking of, are you sure you're alright? It looked you had a particularly rough one last night.

[Nishi] Yeah actually. I played pokemon all day which surprisingly helped a lot.

Talking to him was replacing any residual pain with a warm fuzzy feeling. Just that had helped more than all of the Pokemon I just played (sorry Squirtle).

[Asahi<3] Oh sorry to distract you! I'll let you go back to your game.

No don't go- I frantically started typing something but he went offline.

"Why do I have to have these stupid feelings!" I groaned out loud. It was a rhetorical question, not that anyone was around to try and answer. Welp. Back to Pokemon I guess.

After a while I needed to pee, the soupy feeling was gone, replaced by a kind of emptiness that was always there after that horrific cycle ended. While I was in the bathroom I heard the door open and be quickly slammed shut. Oh my mom must be home, I thought.

"I cannot believe you sometimes!" It was her. She was yelling angrily at someone.

"Shoko will you just listen to me-" It was my father she was yelling at.

"No. You need to listen to me. Yuu is my son too and I am not going to let you ban him from seeing one of his friends just because of your 'suspicion'" Oh. It was about me. Man I hate it when they fight. It's been getting worse lately after my youngest older sister moved out.

"You're not worried he could be doing that under our roof?" Oh god my dad was way off. Hate to break it to you pops but your son is a sad lonely virgin.

"Who cares? He's old enough to make his own decisions. Yuu is not a child, we don't have to hold his hand all the time anymore. Just as long as he knows it's there when he needs it I'm happy." Oh man she was going to make me start crying all over again. I heard my dad storm off towards his study and my mom huffed towards the kitchen.