Onerios

05

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The boy in question was startled at the unexpected contact as you ran into him suddenly while he was preoccupied his phone which luckily he didn't drop. As he steadied himself and his adrenaline had calmed down he began to assess the situation.

He saw you on the concrete clutching your knees with your drinks sprawled over he was still a bit unsure but he spoke up getting down to your level feeling slightly awkward at the turn of events.

"Are you alright" his voice sounded soft like the wind with a hint of concern looking over you as he started to pick up your bottles for you putting it in your bag.

" I'm so sorry I was rushing I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings" you  said taking the bag from him as you offer a sheepish smile.

"Thank you I appreciate the help"

He would then avert his gaze with the sudden attention with a faint feeling of guilt as he was also too preoccupied and engrossed in playing a simple puzzle game which in turn caused you to scrape your knee.

He looked at you slightly carefully approaching you he felt the need to patch your knee up since he felt responsible for the said injury.

"Here" he said in a hushed tone. " Let me help you" he said taking out his handkerchief walking towards to the drinking fountain slightly soaking the piece of cloth.

Walking over to you as he handed it to you

"You can use this to clean up your wound" he said offering you a meek smile.

"No I possibly couldn't it's yours and it'll be dirty"

"Well I have plenty of these so I don't really care if give one away" he said giving you his logical answer.

You nodded making sense of his logic still you bowed to your head as you thanked him as you cleaned your wounds.

"Well I'll have to get going I kinda have somewhere to be" he paused for a moment

"Will you be okay?" He said awkwardly scratching the nape of his neck.

You gave him a reassuring smile as you noded.

"Yeah no worries I'll be fine"

He nodded as he turned back noticing the back of his jersey that said Nekoma.

You stood there dumbfounded feeling your cheeks explode you just made yourself look stupid in front of a city boy you said slapping both of your cheeks.

"Why do I make myself look like a fool in the worse way possible"

Kenma was walking towards the gymnasium with your interaction lingering in his mind feeling quiet nagging at himself.

"I hope she didn't think it was weird when I gave her my handkerchief" he as he scrolled through his  reels.

"Kenma there you are, where were you the match is starting soon" Kuroo said  leaning onto the door away.