Kageyama?

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*Ding*

I heard my phone at the foot of my bed, I forgot to put it to charge. I slightly opened my eyes to scan my room for the glow of my phone. There, next to my schoolbag. I looked at the notification slot which showed an unread message from... Kageyama? 'Are you awake? I need help!' I sighed, 'Kageyama... It's 2:42 in the morning. What happened?' I took this time to turn on my desk lamp and plug my phone in and charge it. 'Someone broke into my house! I heard banging at the door and glass break! The police are on the way, but I can't get out of the house.' I went into panic mode. A friend of mine can possibly be in danger and I can't do anything. 'Hide and hang tight!' I kept an eye on my phone for five minutes, and there was still no reply. 'Kageyama?' ...No answer. 'Kageyama!?' 'The police caught the guy. He broke my front door down and a couple of windows. The police told me to find a place to stay the night. Can I stay with you?'

I was relieved to hear from him, but now he needed a place to stay, 'Where are your parents?' 'In Canada for a business trip. Both of them.' I was flabbergasted, both of his parents? 'Let me ask my dad. Pack a bag of clothes and stuff.' I went to my parents' room to try and wake up dad. *Knock knock* "Dad... daddy please wake up," I whisper yelled. I heard a groan and my dad opened the door, "What happened?" I explained the situation and dad got dressed to go get Kageyama, 'My dad is on the way. I'll get the futon ready for you so you can relax.' 'Arigatōgozaimashita.'

Dad went to get Kageyama and I got the futon that we use for guests out of the closet for him. I put it next to my bed so he wouldn't have to sleep alone and got an extra blanket for him. The futon was equivalent to the size of a full sized bed, which is the same size as my bed. It was wedged in between my bed and desk, but at least he has room to sleep. I heard a car door close and I made my way downstairs to greet Kageyama and dad. Dad opened the door and let Kageyama in first, he was wearing blue plaid pants and a black t-shirt.

I hugged him and he put his suitcase and schoolbag down to hug me back, "I'm so glad you're not hurt," I looked at my dad who closed the door, "and dad. Thank you for letting him stay the night." I let the tall male go and he bowed, "Thank you for letting me stay. I-I'm sorry for the inconvenience." His voice was shaky and his eyes were shut tight. "Don't be sorry, it wasn't your fault. We are happy that we can help." He stood up and picked up his suitcase and schoolbag. "I set up the futon in my room so you wouldn't have to sleep alone," I said and looked to see dad's reaction. He nodded letting me know that it was fine and Kageyama followed me upstairs.

When we got in my room, I told him to put his suitcase and schoolbag at the foot of my bed. "Hey, are you alright," I asked. He shook his head and I patted a spot on my bed for him to sit on. I sat next to him and hugged him as he put his head on my shoulder, "I thought I was going to die. He was banging on my bedroom door to try and force his way in. I was hiding behind the clothes in my closet. The police came and caught him and I texted you. It was really scary," he began to pant and got teary eyed. This reminded me of the time I was kidnapped and tortured, "I think I know how you feel. Remember about a week ago when I went missing? I thought I was going to die too. I have nightmares about it sometimes, but I've learned how to cope with it."

He remained in the embrace a little longer until he calmed down. "Don't laugh at me, ok," I nodded at his request, "I brought my bear to help me sleep." I got Barry out of the nightstand drawer and showed him, "I have a bear I sleep with when I'm scared as well. I also have a stuffed dinosaur." We smiled at each other, "We should get some sleep," I said, "Here is a pillow." I gave him the pillow and turned off the light, "Goodnight (l/n)." "Goodnight Kageyama." It was surprisingly easy to go back to sleep, even with Kageyama's light snoring.

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