Wine Glass// iwaoi

The cute boy

Iwaizumi ran into his room and shut the door. He was panting and sweating. This was it, he couldn't take it no more. It didn't matter how many times people told him "everything will be alright" because it hasn't. He's bin waiting for everything to be alright for the past 4 years but he's just been suffering. He wiped his tears away and grabbed a black hoodie, put a black jean jacket on with skinny black jeans.

He looked in the mirror and saw scratch marks on his neck and eye bags that he had from staying up, afraid of his dad who would come in whenever he wanted. He shuddered at the flash back of his dad grabbing him from the neck and him trying to escape. He had to get out of there as quick as possible before things got worst.

He slowly opened his window. Trying to be as quiet as possible and climbed out. The cold night breeze hit him. Iwaizumi didn't know where he was going or how he was gonna end it. He had many choices. He could jump of a bridge, choke himself, drown, or stab himself. He walked into town and looked around at the bright store signs even though only a few where open.

Before he ended it he wanted one last thing. A cup of dark hot coffee. He made his way to his favorite cafe in town.

To his surprise it was still open. He walked in and was met with the beautiful aroma of coffee. He slowly made his way to a table next to a window and laid there. He was exhausted. Not because of the walk here but the fact that he hasn't slept in a week. The only time he got sleep was at work. He worked for a big man. He was his personal assistant but he hated him.

A waiter with blond hair and black roots came to him. "What would you like to order?" He said. Iwaizumi looked at his name tag it said kenma. "I'll take a dark coffee."
He wrote it down and put the pen near his mouth. "It might take a while a bunch of girls ordered coffee just before you so is that cool with you?" Iwaizumi look at the girls sitting and giggling at the table. "Sure, I'm not in a rush" which was true why rush to die?

The small boy soon left and iwaizumi looked at his hands. He pulled his sleeve and saw his cuts. He soon started to tear up. He was scared of dying but at the same time he didn't want to suffer anymore. He was confused on what to do. The more he thought about it the more he was determined to end it. "If I die I won't be afraid anymore, I won't be hurt anymore" he thought. He felt his hands shaking and he tried to stop them but he couldn't. He jumped when he felt Someone grab his shoulder. He quickly looked up and saw a tall cute guy.