~Chapter 2 - I g n o r e d - Kuroo~

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'Why's he closing the curtains on me?'

After shining my light on him to get him to look at me, He coldly shut me out, closing his curtains, and ignoring my call for attention.

I wait a few minutes, to see if he'll come back to me. 

5 minutes pass, 10 minutes pass, 15, 20, 30, 60.

I spent an hour awaiting his return, to see his smiling face, to see him look me in the eyes.

And he never showed up.

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I sit in my desk, thoughts rushing through my head.

'Did he decide to oblige to my request? Go to sleep?'

"No, There's he cant be. Even if he was tired."

'Maybe he went back to his game?'

"That can't be it either, I would be able to see at least a faint light through his thin curtains."

An idea pops into my head, it stops all the other rushing thoughts.

'No, It can't be... that's not it.'

I try my best to deny the thought, to shut it off, but I struggle, knowing there's a chance.

"There's no way... there's no way..."

"He's not ignoring me, is he?"

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A flow of nervousness fills my mind, overcoming all my other thoughts.

'Why would he be ignoring me?'

Asking myself that question was a dumbass idea. It only worried me more.

'I yelled at him, I interrupted his gaming, and he did kick me out without saying bye...'

Sweat drips down my forehead, I- wait why am I sweating-?

I wipe my forehead, and then realize, I was sweating.

I begin to question myself. What was I so nervous, I was sweating for?

Sure, Kenma was my childhood friend of almost 10 years, why was as I so worked up about him ignoring me?

I'm sure he's ignored me before, there's no way he hasn't. 

But today, Kenma has seemed... different, In a sense. 

I walk into the bathroom, and wash my face. 

Staring at myself in the mirror, I bring myself to thinking about Kenma again.

His slim eyes, His shoulder-length hair, His dull voice. How it makes me happy when he smiles.

I sigh, and pathetically smile at myself in the mirror.

"This guy's really got me wrapped around his finger."

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I knocked, and knocked, and knocked. 

'Huh. I guess he went without me today. I wonder why-'

I remember what I was thinking about last night. 

I walk silently, leaving behind the flood of thoughts that were taking over my head.

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Lunch comes around, and I finally know I'll get a chance to see Kenma.

I burst into his classroom, hoping for him to be waiting for me, with an empty seat to be filled.

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