and cut | kuroken

eight

they all drove back in silence. nana was still in terushima's arms, too shaken to talk or do anything. they dropped off ushijima a while ago and now heading back to the nana's house. 

when daichi pulled up to their house, akaashi and suga quickly ran out. bokuto texted akaashi about what happened and told suga to go to their house. once the van came to a full stop, terushima carried nana in the house, setting her down on the couch but she was still clutching on to his shirt.

"...don't leave..." she whispers. "can you all stay?"

terushima hugged her more tightly after she said that.

"okay, tell us what the fuck happened?" suga asked, in a worried tone. daichi went to go hug him so he'll calm down a little.

"she went to the restroom and a group of girls basically attacked her." iwaizumi said.

"don't worry, tetsu-chan and i scared them away."

"terushima, did she fall asleep?" akaashi asked.

terushima looked down at the blonde girl. "yeah, she's asleep."

"should we take her to her room?" bokuto suggests.

kuroo shook his head, "no, let's just get a bunch of blankets and pillows and crash down here in the living room."

they all agreed and started to set up.

—

it was the middle of the night when nana woke up. they got home around 10 and the boys were all passed out.

she looked around to see everyone surrounding her, her throat was dry and her head hurts, which was weird since she didn't drink all that much.

she got up and smiled at what she saw. bokuto and akaashi were sleeping next to each other, with pudding in the middle. iwaizumi was shirtless and his hair was a mess. oikawa was lying next to him, hugging his arm, with his face buried in iwaizumi's neck. daichi and suga were cuddling with each other. terushima and kuroo were next to her before she moved, now sushi and udon taking her spot.

she giggled from everyone's position and snapped a picture on her phone and went to the kitchen. nana took her glass cup from the cupboard, filled it with ice and water, and drank it in one gulp.

"kai?" nana turned around to see terushima, rubbing his eyes and scratching his stomach.

"hey teru—" she couldn't finish her sentence because terushima pulled her into a tight hug. "yuuji? what's wrong?"

terushima buries his face into the crook of her neck. nana wrapped her arms around his torso. "i'm sorry,"

"what are apologizing for? you didn't do anything wrong."

"you got hurt and i wasn't there to help," he mumbles.

"that's not your fault, yuuji." nana said, letting go of his waist. she moved her hands up to his face, cupping his face with both of her hands. "don't blame yourself, okay?"

"but—"

"no but's, yuuji. don't go blaming yourself, baby, it wasn't your fault."

terushima sighed and pulled nana in another hug, kissing her forehead in the process. they stayed like this until they heard a cough.

the two blondes turn to see kuroo leaning on the door frame, drinking water with a daring grin.

"sorry to interrupt your little moment but i'm fucking hungry."

"okay wOw tetsurou." nana snorts.

terushima looks at this phone. 12:35 a.m.

"the convenience store is still open." terushima said. it was a five minute walk from nana's place to a pretty big convention store that's open for twenty four hours.