Your finger hovered over his name. Debating if you wanted to click it, your eyes loosing focus on reality. Its been a week since you broke up with Kirihara Akaya. You've been feeling lonely and sometimes call him up out of boredom. You've been lying to your friends and saying how much you hated him; but that wasn't it. You weren't sure how to describe it.
You clicked on his name anyways and watched it ring several times before it cut to voicemail. You sighed and hung up, calling a couple more times. You even sent a text saying how lonely you were.
"Baby
Heard you've been talking about me lately
Telling all your friends how much you hate me
But who you calling up when you get lonely?
When you get lonely
Yeah"When you found yourself at his doorstep, he was shocked. He knew you would come running back to him. You both talked for a while, things went a different.
"You be saying real real nice real nice things
When I'm touching you
You be getting real real real real real jealous
When it wasn't you, oh
And every now when my iPhone iPhone rings
I be telling you
I told you, I told you, I told you"Your clothes on his bedroom floor, bodies close together. Him whispering how he told you you'd come crawling back.
"You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah"This kept going on frequently. You both denied getting back together but constantly slept together. There was no meaning behind it, you loved him but this was all you wanted. Even when you were lonely, he would just come over to comfort you. Sometimes it just ended up with both of you in bed.
Baby
Why you always act like you don't want me?
Don't make me bring up your dirty laundry
We always on and off until you're on me
Until you're on me
YeahBoth of your friends stayed out of it let you both go your own way and eventually both of you stopped coming over. There was phone calls and text messages but ended up finding new people and moved on.
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
(You said it was over, you said it was over)
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hey guys! Sorry for updating so late! Since I am super busy I have decided to end this with a couple more characters that deserve one more fic. It might take a while for me to upload everyone all together but I hopefully plan to finish this by Christmas time! Alright, see you guys soon!
YOU ARE READING
prince of tennis one shots 💘
FanfictionOne shots and crazy stories of hot guys that play tennis. Various x Reader. // editing //