🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎ "I'M SO FUCKING SORRY, TSUMU." 🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎
╰┈➤ y/n quickly woke up out of her sleep, breathing heavily as her vision struggled to adjust to the darkness. she realized that she was in her own room, yet the weight of someone being next to her was felt. y/n knew it was impossible, but for some reason she hoped that it was suna. only when she looked down, the familiar strands of silky black hair draped over her pillows was seen instead. her best friend's arm was slung over her middle as her breathing regulated in her sleep.
she seemed peaceful so y/n carefully got out from under the covers, standing up and feeling a bit dizzy. she was in search of her phone and when she finally found it and attempted to turn it on, it only showed the dark screen. she was frustrated, but the feeling of worry overpowered all of her senses. taking a deep breath and trying to calm down, y/n left her room to avoid waking up kiyoko and closed the door behind herself.
taking a seat at the kitchen counter, y/n attempted to not freak out since the timing would be more of an inconvenience than anything. she quickly walked over to her refrigerator and reached for a bottle of juice to push down the bile that was building up in her throat. she wiped the excess from her lips and walked over to the living room to look for a charger cable. she was fortunately successful and plugged it into the port before heading for he bathroom to take a quick shower.
it was almost four in the morning and she knew she couldn't sleep. in fact, she struggled to shut her eyes at all because each time she did, all she saw was a glimpse of suna's red covered features and his limped body as his wounds failed to contain what his body needed most.
she quickly washed up and quietly entered her room to get a change of clothes, including her biking gear. despite her car being able to drive back home earlier, she smelled the scent of leaking oil along with seeing the many different warning lights showing up on the dashboard. it was a miracle that kiyoko was able to drive them back home, so she had no choice but to ride her motorcycle to find suna.
she was procrastinating as she tried to fix every little detail of her gear although most of what she was doing was unnecessary. she didn't want to know if suna was okay or not because there was a chance that she'd hear what she hoped wouldn't be the outcome of the crash.
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