~Tora's POV~ (Finally...)
Im worried.
For the first time in forever,
Im worried.
Worried about him.
Ever since first year when me and Fukunaga met, he had always sparked my curiosity with his quiet and secretive demeanor.
In fact, Ive never heard him speak.
That was one of the few things that really sparked my interest.
While walking to the club room
to get ready for morning practice, I start humming a random tune while walking straight ahead.I wonder how Fukunaga's doing... He may be secretive but the aura around him changed. Despite the usual blank slate look on his face his aura always seemed to be relaxed.
But this... This wasnt like him at all.
The aura around him was gloomy, stressed out. And most
of all...Scared.
This wasnt the first time he had this aura around him. The first time I felt it was around the same time of the year. I never had the guts to ask him.
I was scared he'd freak out and runaway. Or even worse, hate and avoid me.
My stomach suddenly felt like it was dropping. Its no surprise. Just anxiety being a bitch.
I shrug the feelings off and soon realise I had arrived at my destination.
Opening the door, I looked around to see the silent beauty of my dreams changing and no one else.
"Mornin' Fukunaga!" I exclaim with a wide grin and walk in. He only nods and looks away, putting on a black t-shirt and red basketball shorts.
Humming another random tune, I turn around and began changing.
Fukunaga's POV
Ah.
There it is again.
My cheeks felt hot and there was a weird feeling in my stomach. It felt like butterflies roamed through it as I tried to hide my smile away from his view.
I always had this feeling when I saw him. His cheery and happy go lucky personality. His adorable grins and goofy smiles. Him in general is a blessing to me.
My surname's meaning, eternal blessing. I dont understand why I was born into this family and given this surname.
Im more like a eternal comdemnation in all honesty.
There wasnt any use for me to be here anyways.
"Lets go!" Tora grabbed my hand and dragged me to the gym.
Tora's POV
HIS HANDS ARE SO SOFT YET SO COLD OH MY GOD SEND HELP SEND HELP SEND HELP.
I blush in realization that I was holding Fukunaga's hand but didnt stop walking. Instead, I slowed down my pace and loosened my hand a little so Fukunaga could let go.
But, to my surprise, he didnt. He did however, hold on to my hand even tighter. As if I were to leave him if he let go.
I smile at myself and glance behind me to see a rosy cheeked Fukunaga looking sideways and avoiding my figure.
The aura around him changed too.
Hes so cute. I wish I could hug him right now. I wish he were mi- HOLD UP HOLD UP STOP TORA YOUR GAY IS SHOWING.
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Eternal Blessing [Haikyuu!!]
Fanfiction''Ne, Fukunaga?'' ''Hm?'' ''Why dont you ever speak?'' A story of why Fukunaga Shouhei never speaks. • Fukunaga (福永) - Eternal Blessing/Fortune Warning!! VERY OLD AND DISCONTINUED, Self abuse/harm, torture!! (sort of) and other shit