a/n: I'm not sorry but sorry it's so short oops
Idiot.
He was an Idiot.
He couldn't stop thinking of that person.
That made him an idiot, right?
Yeah. An Idiot in love.
It had been a month since he had been introduced to the (h/c) person. The person who he wanted to show off to, maybe make them proud of how good he was. They were the reason he was trying so hard lately, you were his inspiration.
A week ago is when it all happened. Mistakes were made and he couldn't turn it back.
"You're annoying." The male huffed out, turning his heel and walking away from you. Kageyama had finished an important game and lost, of course he would be upset about it. However, you tried to make him happy, you wanted him to feel better, after all, you had feelings for him, too. Even if he was stubborn, even if he was angry, you loved him, and hated seeing the male like this. You knew he didn't mean it, but, it hurt, it hurt a lot. It felt as if a arrow just came and shot you right through the heart. Letting out a soft noise of hurt, you turned around and tried your best not to cry. Why would you cry over something so simple? He was just in a bad mood and here you were making a big deal about it, but you couldn't help it. You wanted to cry, and you did.
Idiot.
They were an idiot.
They couldn't stop thinking of him.
That made them an idiot, right?
Yeah. An idiot in love.
Idiots, but they were idiots in love, they just didn't know how they felt about each-other.
Too bad they would never know.
A week ago, (y/n) (l/n) was found, dead.
He knew you were scared of being alone, he should have stayed with you. He knew that you would panic and not watch where you were going. He blamed himself, who else was to blame?
A week ago, Kageyama Tobio's Happiness had died.
A week ago, Kageyama Tobio no longer had a reason to play volleyball.
A week ago, Kageyama Tobio had broke.
He was an idiot,
But so were you.
