Unknown number: night shift here i come,,,another day,,, another time to cri
Unknown number: its been 2 hours,,, someone did set themselves on fire tonight,,,not nearly as exciting at i thot
Unknown number: like at all
Me: how surprising
Unknown number: dude its like 5AM why aint u asleep.
Unknown number: do u ever sleep???!?
Me: yes
Unknown number: just not at normal times
Me: says u
Unknown number: mines for wokr!!!
Me: shut up
Unknown number: nah
Unknown number: im gonna keep talking bc i still have an hour or so,,,,b4 i can fukcing sleep
Unknown number: we got a total of 2 calls today both of them to the same party for the same reason
Unknown number: tonight*
Unknown number: nvm i cant tell anymore
Unknown number: so i did go to a party!! twice
Me: thats really sad
Unknown number: i did better than u
Unknown number: what did u do this weekend????
Me: cleaned, cooked.
Unknown number: i win
Me: get fucked
Unknown number: someones grumpy
Unknown number: a very v grumpy boi
Me: i hate this
Unknown number: i think ure loving this
Unknown number: this is amazing
Katsuki opens Kaede’s door to find her ready, backpack packed, she doesn’t look at him, he opens and closes his mouth like a fool a few times, before closing the door softly.
He eats quickly, putting his barista hat on. When they shuffle out the door he keeps to himself, a few steps ahead of her. Drop off is quiet, the drive to work is unsettling, no thoughts to occupy him.
Katsuki’s worried, of course, their longest fight only being a few hours, that had been nothing like this.
Work is busy but slow all the same. His ears ringing for the last hour, missing more orders, headache beating behind his eyes. Enough for him to get moved from the counter to being station only behind the machines.
No calls from the school, which is a blessing but also unsettles him. He’s checking his phone every moment he has a free second, a habit he hopes won’t stick.
His boss giving him a look when he catches him in the act.
Co-workers giving him worried glances, he can’t tell if it’s because he looks like literal hell, or cause the amount he checks his phone.
It could be both. The last hour drags, he’s jumpy as well as nauseous. He’s given up on checking his phone, only a few messages from unknown number interrupting his wallpaper.
When the end of his shift rolls around, he sits in his car, drinking the bottled water that had been sitting in his bag for over a week, trying to quell the nausea. The babysitter should be picking Kaede soon. Two ticking by, he sighs. The windows fogging up, he turns the key, the car coming to a start.
The library isn’t far from the coffeeshop, farther from home. Parking he has a few minutes to spare, he shrugs on his hoodie, running a hand through his hat hair, not that it matters what he looks like, It hasn’t for a while.
He ignores his co-workers at the desk, heading right for the backroom, and signing in. He starts returning the romance books to their places, cart overfilled.
Five hours later, he’s stood outside, eyes closed, leaning against the building. Times like these he wished he still smoked.
He quit young and started even younger, but it still burns at the back of his mind. Breath leaving in small plums meeting the night sky.
His phone vibrates on his thigh, he reluctantly pulls it out.
Something could’ve happened to Kaede.1:30 PM
Unknown number: didya know im bored???1:45 PM
Unknown number: already working,,,,what a busy busy little man.
2:48 PM
Unknown number: sometimes i miss uUnknown number: when u dont reply
Unknown number: its probs the boredom getting to my head,,,my roommate tripped over our coffeetable today,,,
Unknown number: absolute doofus.
3:56 PMUnknown number: got tackled into a coffeetable today.
Unknown number: i should probably get up and stop texting u
Unknown number: coffeetables arent comfy believe it or not.
8:35 PM
Unknown number: another night shift, annotherrr nitee alonneee
Unknown number: u off work yet.Me: no
Unknown number: ok
8:46 PM
Unknown number: wait…Me: fuck
Unknown number: where u @???
Me: work
Unknown number: ure still working??
Me: no, i’m standing outside.
Unknown number: waiting for a drive?
Me: noUnknown number: why the fuck then???
Me: i don’t have to be back home for another
20 minsUnknown number: shouldnt u be driving
Me: how do you know i’m not.
Unknown number: u better not be mister!!!
Me: mister?
Unknown number: i panicked.
Unknown number: ure not driving right?
Me: no. but i am now, dont fucking text me
Unknown number: no need to swear
9:30 PM
Unknown number: home yet????Unknown number: maybe well get a call tonight
Unknown number: ud think this would be the time wed be getting all the murders,,,, fires,,, and car crashes.
Unknown number: but no this place is boring af
Unknown number: u know ure not very chatty
Unknown number: or do you just not care about my job
Unknown number: it could be that
Unknown number: or well get a call about a car crash bc u were texting ur mom even tho u said u couldnt text me
Unknown number: hope its not the last one
Unknown number: hm
2:45 AM
Unknown number: hello????

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Uncontrollable Fire.
Hayran KurguUnknown number: i need to know how tall obama is rn!!! Unknown number: denki???? Cross posted on ao3 under the username; tooaceforthisshit